<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:39:55.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy Watching My Frens Smiling !</title><subtitle type='html'>Love Walking In The Rain Cause Nobody Will Know Im Crying</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-2899177155071040283</id><published>2008-09-18T21:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T03:02:57.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some little GAN CHU that i experience during the holidays</title><content type='html'>Recently, went to bedok to attend my cousin's wedding dinner. Met up with uncles, aunties and cousins whom i havent met for several years. Of course, all have grown old liao. Anyway about the wedding dinner, nothing special but i have some Gan Chu in it. My uncle, who was the father of my cousin getting married, i walked up to him and gave him a firm handshake. And i said "Happy boh? and still remembering last time u used to beat me in chinese chess? Lets play again someday manz! im confident i will not lose to you". And he put his hand over my shoulder, gave me a smile and said "Pls standby ur chess and wait for me the next time!". And we laughed. But as he laughed, i noticed his "yu wei wen, white hair and abit of tuo fa". And i came to realise he's old liao. Not as yandao as he used to be when i play chess with him. (But he still yandao though). Not only him, but everyone else. At that point of time i guess i have to start really planning liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next one will be my part-time job boss and his buiness. Actually i dont know what to say about my boss. Can only say my boss was 1 of the rare few people whom i know that doesnt sleep unless it is 8am in the morning. Knowing his problems, can feel he is stressed about everything, family and business. Guess coping with those 2 are not really easy. Understand he wanna gave his family a good life but seems like isnt easy for him to cope on. Maybe sometimes good life and happy family, they dont co-exist together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last incident who make me feel "gan chu" will be my friend. "EDDIE CHEN WEN WEI" Anyway i was suppose to call someone but i end up calling the wrong guy instead. Lol, blur me... But anyway me and him had a good chat just like old days in our army camp. Knowing what happen to him and i understand more why he's even persisted in carrying out the business plan whereby we had discussed before. And i know he will still carry out even without me. And i could only tell him now, i cant give you a definite ans cause time is not on my side. I wanna make the best of my little time. But believe me, my friend, if 1 of these days when i got nothing to lose. I will fight in line with ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, come to think about it, over these 1 year, i believed friends around me have all grown up liao. As for me, i guess me too bah?. Ppl who know me will feel im those happy-go-lucky type who doesnt think abt anything at all. Well, maybe they are quite right in that sense cause i rarely mention about what i wanna do in the future. (Except for disturbing by saying i wanan sell fishball noodles after i graduate. *Laugh"). Cause the future is unknown... what's the point of saying out and not able to fulfill it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway perhaps for the next 3 year period, i already got a clear mindset of what i wanan do. First time first, b4 i graduate, im going to start writing a resume liao. So after i graduate i can straight away work with my fellow attachment colleagues again! Guess im gonna save up at least abit of $$ for 1 year, then can study part-time uni. After i fin uni, then i think about the rest bah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-2899177155071040283?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/2899177155071040283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=2899177155071040283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/2899177155071040283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/2899177155071040283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2008/09/some-little-gan-chu-that-i-experience.html' title='Some little GAN CHU that i experience during the holidays'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-2277074019625328323</id><published>2008-09-10T21:45:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T03:16:12.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After 1 year...the things that happened around me...</title><content type='html'>Ah!!! Gonna recap what have i done over this 1 year that is worth mentioning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the start, i think the first thing should be i passed my driving test? Kinda achievement for me bah at the very least. And my driving license didn go to waste. All thanks to kc's xiao bai (mazda 2), i drove to alot of places. Changi airport, Orchard, Suntec, johor, bla bla and bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next will be friends around either they are getting married if not they finally get theirselves their "other-half"! Moi is happy for them. Hehe! 1 of them, Mr Voon, offically post out to another unit liao. Well, nothing to say much. Wishing u and xiao sao all the best! Sidetrack abit. My dear My Voon has been surprising me with his stunts. To name the few, doing push-up in the middle of the road and insisting on rather wait for around 50mins of time just to take the the auto-mode taxi than to take the manual car back home. Not forgetting dying to insist that i owe u 2 macdonald-non-student-upsize-meals instead of 1. To my bro, MR VOON!, you are really a stupid, lazy, GBGS, @#$%^&amp;amp;*! Pls find a wall and bang your head on it! Oh ya, pls print the below text, give to my mom and claim ur milk powder discount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50% DISCOUNT FOR NESTLE'S MILK POWDER,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR MR VOON AND MRS VOON ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting my other sis, marker pen, who been talking about her uncle lancely on and on. Well, moi is happy for you as wel that you found your "feeling-in-love" again. And since you been lending me your listening ears for the long amount period, i decide to extend the warranty of "buying a fridge" just for you and uncle lancely out of good will. So when you 2 are getting married, let me know bah. Pls remember to print this page as below to claim ur fridge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDGE FOR THE GOING-TO-GET-MARRY FUNNY PAIR,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCLUSIVE ONLY FOR MARKER PEN AND UNCLE LANCEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, back to topic. Anyway over the 1 year, i got good brothers, frens and her celebrating my bday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went taiwan with good brothers, frens and her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went NDP with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And last but not least me and her finally got together on the date 290808. And it is exactly the same date when i last wrote my blog. But anyway just wanna let you guys know im really truely happy that night....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-2277074019625328323?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/2277074019625328323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=2277074019625328323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/2277074019625328323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/2277074019625328323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-1-yearthe-things-that-happened.html' title='After 1 year...the things that happened around me...'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-3068844831543529680</id><published>2008-09-10T20:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:43:09.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After 1 year...nice people that i met while working...</title><content type='html'>Sorry qingshun84.blogspot.com, i have been neglecting you for 1 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Guess no one would guess i will continue writing my blog? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But anyway now is the time to recap the things i have done over the 1 year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having school holiday now, been working almost everyday except &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, even right now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; working now! Since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; talking about it now, i will talk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my job bah. Really met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of nice people during my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;attachment&lt;/span&gt; job and my part-time jobs. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;attachment&lt;/span&gt; job was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;feb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 2008. I also heard from my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;frens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;attachment&lt;/span&gt; job kinda sucks. Is either they got tedious job if not trouble-maker supervisor. Well, as for me. Even though my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;attachment&lt;/span&gt; job is that tedious or that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sucky&lt;/span&gt;. I really enjoyed working everyday. Cause of the bunch of colleagues that i get to disturb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss the time when i always disturb my colleague with my lame jokes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss the time when we sit down together and brain storming on problematic trouble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss the time when we have lunch together and listening to my colleagues gossiping around like 38 aunties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Miss the time when i sleep in the library after my lunch while my colleagues are busy enriching themselves with knowledge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Miss the time when we do OT together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss the time when we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Macdonald&lt;/span&gt; meal together when we worked OT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss the time when i visit my colleague in the hospital as she was due for labour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss the time when me and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt; colleague always went to the R&amp;amp;R corner to "steal" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of our favourites chocolate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;biscuits&lt;/span&gt; to keep ourselves awake for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate the time when my last day of work came..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate the time when my colleagues asking me to join them after i graduate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And really hate the time when they came up to me, shake my hand and give me a warm farewell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are really a bunch of fabulous working colleagues. Gonna work hard till i see them again. Will remember the advices they have given me, about life and work. Thank guys! Till we meet again. Sometime again in 2009...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-3068844831543529680?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/3068844831543529680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=3068844831543529680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/3068844831543529680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/3068844831543529680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-1-yearnice-people-that-i-met.html' title='After 1 year...nice people that i met while working...'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-7562904328319383341</id><published>2007-08-29T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T05:39:38.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>枪救熊猫大作站</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alrite&lt;/span&gt;...time to write my blog again...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sorrys&lt;/span&gt; guys if i seem to be neglecting my blog cos kinda busy...was having exams ah...driving test ah...project ah...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; and sort...without further ado...i will talk about today's topic which is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;枪救熊猫爱情大作站 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; ! looking from the title...i think you all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;shd&lt;/span&gt; know who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;referring&lt;/span&gt; rite ?(for those who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt; slap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;urself&lt;/span&gt; in the head!)...you also must be thinking why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;shd&lt;/span&gt; i do that ?...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;okok&lt;/span&gt; i will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;briefy&lt;/span&gt; explain today's mission !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operation codename : 枪救熊猫爱情大作站&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hostage : Panda head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enemy : Saddness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soldier taking part : Goldfish eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weapon used : 只要笑一笑...没有什么事情用不了 !(highly reccomanded by chen xiao shi and yahui)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armour used : Everything Happen For A Reason !(highly reccomanded by pei ling and wei tian(she was one who intro the armour to me first))&lt;----the double brackets make me feel like im doing maths...e.g ( 3 (4+7 )) get wat i mean ? haha ! Erm...how to start ? i think talk abt roughly wat happen over these few months ? eversince my confession in june...my r/s with her are up and down...hmm...i love it when our r/s is UP...as in no worries everyday looking forward to her sms and think about her everyday...about what is she doing now...is she ok mah ? and sorts...i also can joke with her...tease her and importantly...watching her happy is enough...e.g ---&gt; i bought an autograph zhang dong liang album for her...she was very happy with the present ! and she jump around like those kind of xiao mei mei ! haha ! seriously watching her doing that was really enough for me...sometimes i feel very xin fu too...able to walk side by side with her...though i might get naughty too...always thought of holding her hand...sometimes i also thought of hugging her too when she is so sad(im not tiko peh ah)...cause i feel hugging a person is a best way to bring comfort to the ppl who is feeling down...but anyway end up never do tat as i dont have any guts to do so...ahh not forgetting i might get box by her too ---&gt; like this o.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about down period..wa ! down period is really down...sometimes there are really so sad for me that i really cried...Zzz...kinda weak minded hor ? Hmm...i really dont know how to explain the character of myself but i think im those kinda person when im happy i will make everyone happy and hope they are infected with my happy virus too ! when im really sad...i will also cry too...actually thinking about all of this...is not the person that will make you sad...is your thinking ! is you yourself can determine whether you want to sad or not !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Hostage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after months and months of accompanying her...i feel she got more saddness n negative virus than happy n positive genes ! Im not going to talk about how she got the virus cause I feel &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THEY ARE ALL HISTORY ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...no use prompt abt &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;history&lt;/span&gt; anymore cause we dont need more saddness virus to attack us so we need &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MOVE ON&lt;/span&gt; and fend off against the negative virus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be stronger !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite...in order to fend off these Saddness virus...i need to be strong ! strong as in mentally...cause if im not strong enough...Saddness virus will hurt me deeply so i need to be even stronger to protect her and myself from being sad again ! for that...i got my armour from PEILING ! which is -----&gt; EVERYTHING HAPPEN FOR A REASON ! after weeks and weeks of her promoting this armour...i really believe in her...in R/S...no one is right or wrong in a r/s cause everything happen for a reason just like kama?(yin hou)...so eversince i bought this armour...my life improves greatly ! my defense lvl + 10 (sounds like advertisement hor? interested parties pls call this no 1800 848 6933...) *laugh...after we talk about my defense...lets talk about my weapon....to fight against those saddness virus...i need to use weapon ----&gt; 只要笑一笑...没有什么事情用不了!...after watching wei siao pasta and looking at what chen siao shi did...i really believed my usual weapon which is just to smile...is enough to fight all SADDNESS ! cause think about it...have you guys encounter problems till now you all still havent solve ?...so i need to corrupt(sounds nan ting hor ? *laugh ) her mind with more and more happiness genes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...with that i finish my mission proposal...hmm...actually i dont know if im really creating more dilemma by doing all this cause im not sure if she likes me or not but who cares cause &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SAVING PANDA FROM EXTINCTION&lt;/span&gt; is everyones' duty ! that why i need to save her ! go go ! jia you ! "jin"(qing) shun ! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;枪救熊猫爱情大作站 ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-7562904328319383341?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/7562904328319383341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=7562904328319383341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/7562904328319383341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/7562904328319383341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='枪救熊猫大作站'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-1700876844627402326</id><published>2007-08-27T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T14:38:39.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ping Guan - Wo Yi Wei</title><content type='html'>Actually there are so many things that i wanna say it out but i tink this song best describe my feelings now...listen ba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你总说不想有天让我知道, 你对他,有那么好.&lt;br /&gt;你说会懂我的失落, 不是靠宽容,就能够解脱.&lt;br /&gt; 我以为我出现的时候刚好, 你和他,就说要分开.&lt;br /&gt;我以为你,已对他不再期待, 不纵容他再给你伤害&lt;br /&gt;我以为我的温柔,能给你整个宇宙,&lt;br /&gt;我以为我能全力填满你感情的缺口,&lt;br /&gt;全心陪在你左右.弥补他一切的错,&lt;br /&gt;也许我太过天真,以为奇迹会发生.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我以为终究你会慢慢明白,&lt;br /&gt;他的心已不在你身上,&lt;br /&gt;我的关心,你依然无动于衷,&lt;br /&gt;我的以为只是我以为.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我以为我的温柔,能给你整个宇宙,&lt;br /&gt;我以为我能全力填满你感情的缺口,&lt;br /&gt;专心陪在你左右.弥补他一切的错,&lt;br /&gt;也许我太过天真,以为奇迹会发生.&lt;br /&gt;他让你红了眼眶,你却还笑着原谅,&lt;br /&gt;原来你早就想好你要留在谁的身旁.&lt;br /&gt;我以为我够坚强,却一天天的失望,&lt;br /&gt;少给我一点希望,希望就不是奢望.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我以为我的温柔,能给你整个宇宙,&lt;br /&gt;我以为我能全力填满你感情的缺口,&lt;br /&gt;专心陪在你左右.弥补他一切的错,&lt;br /&gt;也许我太过天真,以为奇迹会发生.&lt;br /&gt;他让你红了眼眶,你却还笑着原谅,&lt;br /&gt;原来你早就想好你要留在谁的身旁.&lt;br /&gt;我以为我够坚强,却输的那么绝望,&lt;br /&gt;少给我一点希望,希望就不是奢望.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-1700876844627402326?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/1700876844627402326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=1700876844627402326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/1700876844627402326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/1700876844627402326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/08/ping-guan-wo-yi-wei.html' title='Ping Guan - Wo Yi Wei'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-7022876768683977689</id><published>2007-08-12T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T14:46:19.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dates</title><content type='html'>Dates....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol..sorry guys ! im neglecting my blog...but nevermind ! I'm back again to write again to talk abt wat happen over the past few weeks and my feelings too... Ok...this topic is abt dates...im going to separate it into 2 parts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Firstly...My dates with her... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;30th June - Vivo city... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6th July - My birthday celebration with her at plaza singapura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th July - Cycling with her at east coast...not forgetting yahui.jia liang and anabel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21th July - we met 2 times in 1 day....first is to get the tix from her and accompany her for the night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23th July - Went out for supper,pray at loyang tua peh kong...lastly we went to watch aeroplane taking off and landing off...not forgetting jialiang was around too...*laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Aug - Went cycling again at east coast park...dinner at old airport road...lastly shopping at bugis junction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Aug - Ktv session with teck heng...jialiang...pei ling...pei hon...my sis and her... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10th Aug - Went Imm with her and have dinner with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21th&amp;amp;22th Aug - Jurong east library...taught me math...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th Aug - SSLL at Orchard Road...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th Aug - Went to her hse for the first time.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Date&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.) 24th May 2002 - Our first sms &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.) 28th July 2002 - Our first fone conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) 17th July 2002 - Met her for the first time at jurong point...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-7022876768683977689?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/7022876768683977689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=7022876768683977689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/7022876768683977689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/7022876768683977689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/08/dates_12.html' title='Dates'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-2375012125511270654</id><published>2007-08-12T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:40:09.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Myself</title><content type='html'>Your view on yourself:You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seriousness of your love:You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your views on educationEducation is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right job for you:You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you view success:You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you most afraid of:You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your true self:You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...i took a quiz from sherlene's blog...these are my results...some of it quite true ??? haha...go and take the test and know abt urself ba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx"&gt;http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-2375012125511270654?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/2375012125511270654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=2375012125511270654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/2375012125511270654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/2375012125511270654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/08/myself.html' title='Myself'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-5065024748874854367</id><published>2007-07-03T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T07:29:23.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>280607 - High Speed Pursuit</title><content type='html'>Alright !!! i wonder if you guys can see this topic but anyway the topic is known as high speed pursuit...think you all might be wondering why is it high speed pursuit ? who does it invovle ? and wat really happen...but dont worry i will write down everything on this entry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1st question - why is it high speed pursuit...cause it involves in chasing a bus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2nd question - who does it invovle...me,her and JL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3rd question - As below..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm...actually i dont know how to start my first line...so i go straight to main point ? happens on wednesday 280607...ladies nite...she went to ST JAMES POWERSTATION...she ended her night quite early as she was working tom and most importanly she fear of midnight monster by the codename of "250"...hmm she missed out the last train so she went straight to take the bus...gave me a call and check wat time is the last bus for bus no.30 n see if she can still make it for the last bus... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After ended the call...i make a fone call to JL and told him abt it and i asked if before hafing supper if i could trouble him abit to send her back home...though im quite pai seh abt it but he very supportive about it ! (For you...is not becos of wat you said "it will be wonderful if anyone can send you back home now" cos i know you totally dont mean anything and im 100% sure there is no intention in it...anyway just wanna let you know is not becos of wat you said...even b4 you said anything...i already haf the intention to send you back home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok..while waiting for JL to come...she smsed me that she made it for the last bus...alas hopes are all lost...told jl abt it and he suggested...let chase the bus !!! And i agreed !! diaoz...i dont know wat i was thinking manz cos i didnt hesitate to say no and there we are....on the high speed bus pursuit...side track - 1 touching thing by JL was he purposely brought his stuffs and placed them at the seat beside him so that me and her could sit at the back together...really appreciate manz and thanks wor !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Told me she took the bus 30 back home and comin from vivo towards jurong point...with this little clue that we had...we decided to follow the bus 30 track towards vivo...upon our journey there...dont know why fear started to taken over me and i decided to give up and i told JL abt it...i told him abt like if i did this...will i be scaring her off ? wat if she doesnt like it ? but JL refused to listen to excuses and insisted i shdnt gif up half way...as we were in the middle of our PURSUIT operation...alas quite true...his words enlighten me and at first i tot why is he so thoughtful...finally i came to realise he enjoying the "SHOW" now...Zzz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok...on our way to vivo city...we didnt noticed any bus 30 along our way so we believed the bus haf is somemore further infront of us...i made a fone call to her...this part i feel bad abt it cos i lied to her telling her that im going to sleep but actually im in pursuit of the bus..so in my conversation i asked for her bus no which is 9067 and her exact location...again with even more clues...JL can effectively chased the bus...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally...we saw the bus 30 - 9067 !!! OMG...my heart was beating very fast...i could feel it manz...JL told me to calm down and told me we got ample time to prepare and plan...after we planned...i told him to alight me at 1 of the bus stop and i will take the bus and meet her...he said ok and he will follow the bus closely behind...he alighted me at the bus stop along the expressway which is near the shell patrol station...he wished me good luck...told him thank you abt it...he went off and i wait for my bus...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alas...my bus came and i flagged for it...when i was at the bus i realised something...i forgot to take a deep breath !!! ahhh !!! super lost !!! anyway i scanned for her...lol actually no need to scan also cos there are only 2-3 ppl in the bus...cant really rem...anyway i saw her !!! hahz...ok la...she was surprised to see me...i think let alone anyone i think they will be surprised too...imagine 12am to 1am + u saw your fren abroad the same bus with you...wat would u think ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK...i sit beside her and she asked why i was here...but i was too lost and anxious to say anything manz...my heart was beating so fast and i can feel sooner or later i will die of heart attack...anyway i passed her the stuffs that i haf bought from genting...a hairband,a key chain and most importantly dou sha bin(salty)...which is 1 of her favourite food...i told her i was going supper with JL and so we thought of giving her a lift back home and bla bla...i think she was shocked that JL is involved in it too !!! and i pointed outside the window and said that's his car...he following closely behind...i feel like a rich man son...lol !!! eh JL thanks manz for all the things you have done !!! so not forgetting my main mission which is to persuade her to take JL's car and go back home...so i proceed to ask if she wanna join us in our supper ? at first i can see she was shaken but later she refused...part of the reason is becos she got work tom but the main reason is she dont wanna trouble us...no matter how hard i tried to persuade her...doesnt seems to work...haiz...in the end she came up with her ultimate martial arts which is to act angry and forced me to alight the bus so that i cannot keep JL waiting...haiz...that is really a good skill as i always being defeated by it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So feeling dissappointed cause i didnt managed to persuade her to join me in the supper and most importantly are the words i wanna said didnt came out from my mouth...i alighted the bus and continued with the supper...she called and asked if i was angry abt it...hmm not angry...just dissappointed...told her the reason...hmm dont know why JL felt guilty abt it and he clarified with her that is was his idea to do the operation...i know his intention but intialy it was my idea that i wanna carry out this mission...i was the master mind and he was there to support and ensure that i doesnt give up...thanks again ! Again...cant really remember wat we actually talked abt...she told that she appreciated wat i haf done cause it really take lots of courage to do that and she thank me for it...glad she feel happy about it...and me too...not forgetting JL...who enjoyed the "show" alot alot&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alrite...thats about it...i dont know what u guys think about it but this is 1 of the memories i will never never forget and obviously i know the importance of the r/s is enjoying process and the essence of creating beautiful memories of it...so that 30 years down the road whenever i looked back...i will smile at it...ok i will end here...hafing driving test tom...hope i pass !!! so that nxt time i wont haf to trouble JL anymore...but anyway neverthless a successful mission !!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-5065024748874854367?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/5065024748874854367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=5065024748874854367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/5065024748874854367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/5065024748874854367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/07/280607-high-speed-pursuit.html' title='280607 - High Speed Pursuit'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-652689744898693382</id><published>2007-06-17T03:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T05:53:48.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Relationship with her</title><content type='html'>Alrite...actually i never thought of writing about my relationship here but since im going genting tom...hmm let me speak out my minds and thoughts ba...if not i will feel something is left undone n i cant enjoyed myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually most of you guys haf already knew who i like...be it my ite frens...army frens...poly frens and also not forgetting my close frens...i think espically my boon lay mates...i think you guys are among the pioneer to know about it...so i think i write down my thoughts on it ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...i think some of you guys must be wondering how i get to know this gal so i think i shd tell u all briefly...i still remember i was sleeping in the class during my lesson...then the recess bell ring and i woke up and saw this gal and with angelic smile n smiling to her frens...i was like "xiao lu ruan zhuang"...i think tats wat they call love at first sight ??? but looking at her smile really brights up my day even till now and i quickly flipped through my year book when i went back home...haha i know that sounds kinda of jian...but come on i bet some of you guys did that do too ?? Pls raise up your hands if you say no ! *Snipers ! pls shoot down those liars with their hands raising up ! Anyway that is what people say...puppy love ba ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol...i think our story is kinda long...but anyway i just stop now and maybe tell u all e other parts next time bahz...let me get to the main topic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm...just like any other human beings...i think they will reach the stage when they dont know what to do in their relationship...like what i am now...when i thought doing this might be right but it turn out the wrong way and the more i try to do the more mistakes i made...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends say im chi qin if not some say im abit silly in my actions and stuffs...maybe you guys might not know actually im not that chi qin as you guys think...cos i like hebe,BoA,Stephy,Selina,Jin Sha,Jolin,Yang Chen Lin,Karen and all still got alot...so pls stop saying im chi qin...Well i also agreed my actions are abit foolish...*laugh but actually i just wanna create some happy memories during my poly days so that nxt time when i grow old when i look back i can laugh on it...that why i told myseld since im still studying now let me be as silly as possible and be as stupid as possible cause i make myself a promise that im gonna make lots of $$ and super famous till i get to the front page of times megazines...so pls take note of the TIMES megazines...i might be at the front page doing the V-Sign posed...hehz... like this o.O_V_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...this message is for you...just like you...im happy that i met you cause i changed alot after i met you...at first i started as a quiet person but later part i open myself more to others...i learn to care for my friends too...after my fateful day at nov 2002...*laugh....i remember dropping my tears for the first time becos of r/s...now looking back is really kinda funny to see me washing my face with my eyes looking so red and sore n i just realised how cute i was that time...hehe...anyway other these few years i managed to fulfill 3 promises that i have made with you...the first 1 is studying well and getting into poly,2nd 1 is to stay cheerful and happy...the last 1 actually is i didnt actually promise with u but is some sort like a parting gift to you tat i told myself i must get it for ya even if i turn YANDAO and TALL(P.S - Strong Curse hor ? *HaHa)...but anyway i manged to fulfill that too...i really stay cheerful and happy over these few years and im happy that i brought laughter to my friends too...im really happy to see my friends to be so dulan with my Full of shits jokes and actions till they wanna beat me...maybe u r right..i shd go and be an entertainer ? like jack neo or jim carry or maybe stephen chow ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i dont know im making you stress by sayin sorry and all sorts...but im really in the wrong in causing troubles and problems for you...i thought my role as a friend, listener and problem solver(maybe?) for you...not the one creating problems...like i what i say it so many times...感情不就是一人收一人给总是有人要吃亏...you are not in the wrong and you dont have say sorry to me too maybe thats what JY said in his blog b4 relationship fault ?...what my fren told me is right too im beginning to lose myself and forget the essence in creating beautiful memories in the r/s so tat nxt tme i grow old i can laugh at it...thanks for pulling me back...you shd noe who im refering...thanks wor...i still remember our memories like you accidentally punch me in the eyes when u say qian bian...and you purposely use ur elbow to hit me when i keep disturbing you...haha...i really enjoyed those !(P.S - you know i can sue you for torturing your husband ?)...but anyway i think maybe i shdnt have keep on lying to myself too...bu xi huan means bu xi huan though somewhere in my heart im waiting for a ray of hope...that why they say humans are contridict..haiz...since you told me not to say sorry so let me say miyaneh(sorry in korean)...*laugh cheekily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway im abit worried as i hope u are not thinking tat i might be the nxt JY cause i kinda like following his footstep now but you see romantic stuff and all those loves line are almost repeated one that why you might see similarity...anyway if you do pls bang your head against the floor but not the lamp post or the trees cos at least the floor you can cover it with mud and soil where else you need to pay for the damage done to the trees and lamp post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly...right now im going to get out of the "SORRY ,TROUBLE,PROBLEM ZONE" cause i think im not going to move on if i continue to stay at that zone...let nature take the course...what will come will come and what wont come wont come...(i sounds like tou bi hor ?)but for now im going to stay focus for my coming exams and my driving test first btw im really looking forward to celebrating my bday with you cause 1 of my old VERY VERY VERY VERY VERY OLD wish is to celebrate my bday with you...hope it came true and i also hope that time you are not complaining fat or what lo..CAUSE YOU ARE NATURALLY FAT ~~~~ FAT PANDA HEAD !!! * Rolling on the floor and laughin out loud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok ...wat im saying here now is abt my thoughts for now cause i really dont want to go genting with some ????? feelings...thanks for sms b4 the trip wor,thanks for the everything and miyaneh for the everything...haha just in time to finish my blog b4 i go genting...guess i think im going to sleep in the bus if not the malaysia new is going to report on HUGE PANDA at the large..anyway GENTING TRIP HERE I COME ! (CASINO ! HERE COMES THE KING OF GAMBLER ! CHOW YUN FATT ! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-652689744898693382?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/652689744898693382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=652689744898693382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/652689744898693382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/652689744898693382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-relationship-with-her.html' title='My Relationship with her'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-4178338756744949913</id><published>2007-06-17T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T03:38:24.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Life in HomeFix</title><content type='html'>Well...time to blog again wor...kinda busy nowadays cos started working...for those doesnt know im working in tanglin mall homefix now...the pay is kinda low by neverthless a fruitful experience for me...maybe MRS NG is quite true...its better for me to work than to stay at home and rot...cause i managed to learn alot abt the electronic appliances and sorts of home usage stuff...i also manage to learn how to do closing at the end of the day...Hah...not bad after all...customers are friendly espically the ang mohs...enjoy hearing them saying thanks to me when i manged to help them with "sai kang"...the feeling kinda shiok to receive so many thanks in 1 day...but most importantly becos of my work i manged to make more friends...i also met 2 important people...lol...1 is my ex boon lay classmate and the other is SUN YAN ZI !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lets talk abt my classmate first...she's fang fen...i think most of u shd know who is her...i was sitting at the stairs chatting with my fren...like those kind of JP ah beng...haha..then suddenly i saw alook alike girl walk past me...couldnt confirm but dont want to miss the chance...pai seh pai seh lo...call her name and she response...wooo ! but the feeling kinda sad cause she doesnt recognized who am i ??? *Pull my hair *Scream *OMGGGG...i told her my name she told she remember the name but she dont remembered the face...alas think my face must too ugly for her to remember ba ?? hehz...anyway she told me i changed alot tats why she couldnt remember me...i think maybe becos of my hair color tats why ba...Anyway she gave me her hp no and i laughed cos her hp no is almost the same as mine 9430xxxx...she was wondering why i laughed too till she saw her my number and she laughed too...haha quite concidence...anyway she gave me her no and she left for work...quite happy cause managed to have 1 of my old frens back though not very close but im still happy as 1 of my ultimate wish to gather all my frens back to together...be it primary if not secondary and pls dont xiang wai or wat...im just really happy to have her back again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk abt Sun Yan Zi...Haha...i met on my first day of work...pretty lucky...even my manager complain why i so lucky...heh...anyway tat day i realised that day she was with a mother and a kid...actually i already noticed her just that didnt know she's YanZi cause she wearing those short pants and those spegap. shirts...lol actually if any gals wear those kind of outfit i sure beo..haha...i know im abit colourwolf but hey come on manz im a normal guy too !!! Anyway i continue to work and not noticing she yanzi till my manager came to me and say Yanzi is here...i was she surprised too and i went to beo her again...OMG is really her !! Well she noticed me too and ask for my assistance on a BBQ PIT which cost around 2730...haha im actually talking to her in real life...she talk to me in english...hmm quite ok but i think i talk to her mother more...quite friendly too even smile at me...maybe there's a chance me to be her GODSON...haha...*think too much...anyway they bought other stuff...left the shop and tats all..ok for so stuphead might think YanZi only mahz...what is there to exclaim about but to me im actually talking to the queen of chinese pop lehz...to see her is quite ok but to talk to her in less than 1m distance...i feel im have level up liao...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...thats all...btw if you guys need any things from homefix...let me know i will give u 15% discount on those items..alrite cheers !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-4178338756744949913?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-438434129638963871</id><published>2007-06-14T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T21:49:35.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>想听的话</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='80' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/m/L-u147O0uu/aus=false/' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='80' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/m/L-u147O0uu/aus=false/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;《想听的话》演唱：王建复 石欣卉 作词：张乐声　作曲：麦如丽&lt;br /&gt;女　慢慢把车窗摇下　你在转角处等他　难过想大方的唱　用可以整天对你的牵挂 &lt;br /&gt;男　这场爱不会开花，我情愫却割舍不下　明知你爱的是他　却还是学不会摆脱这挣扎&lt;br /&gt;女　想听的话你说给了他　我的快乐从此蒸发　如果痛是爱的代价　那伤心颜色该怎么画&lt;br /&gt;男　想听的话得不到回答　我却还在独自装傻　雨打湿我的脸颊好让你看不见 我眼角的变化　&lt;br /&gt;男　这场爱不会开花，我情愫却割舍不下　明知你爱的是他　却还是学不会摆脱这挣扎&lt;br /&gt;女　想听的话你说给了他　我的快乐从此蒸发　如果痛是爱的代价　那伤心颜色该怎么画&lt;br /&gt;男 想听的话得不到回答　我却还在独自装傻　雨打湿我的脸颊好让你看不见 我眼角的变化&lt;br /&gt;NICE ~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-438434129638963871?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/438434129638963871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=438434129638963871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/438434129638963871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/438434129638963871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='想听的话'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-2243216368668792269</id><published>2007-06-06T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T03:04:46.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panda Head !</title><content type='html'>I think by tomorrow...you might haf read this blog liao...think im still working lo...sianz...anyway wanna tell u actually this blog is meant to keep as secret from you...i never have the intention to let u find out...i can swear to you lo...dont believe u can ask jia liang n emma manz...they noes about it that im against the idea of letting u noe but they told me since i already confess to you le...so might as well let you noe everything ba...cos you have the right to know ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway im quite happy you are feeling better now...though not fully healed but dont worry i will be there to make sure you laugh till your stomach cramp when we talk on the fone again...oh ya and not forgetting my singing too...yay !!!  try to stay happy and try not to think so much...u age faster lo if you think so much !!! Cheers and take care !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-2243216368668792269?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/2243216368668792269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=2243216368668792269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/2243216368668792269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/2243216368668792269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/06/panda-head.html' title='Panda Head !'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-1483099223608945412</id><published>2007-06-02T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:10:36.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A moment of thanks....</title><content type='html'>Lol..ok lah..i wanna thanks these ppl who haf being giving my support till now and expect no return...i really dont know what to say but million thanks to you all ! As for others who haf help me in 1 way or another...thanks too !...And if i didnt mention ur name here...lol...sibei pai seh...sorry man !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Yahui...thanks for ur help on my blog...is really well made manz...not only the blog...i really appreicate the stephy album and the mickey mouse polo tee u bought from hong kong...i love it thanks manz !!! Hope u will find the guy who you like and like you real soon ! And may all pests that is bothering you go away !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Emma...really appreciate for what u done, listening to my complains and the amount of advices you gave to me that i didnt seems to heed...no wonder they say " ku kou liang yao...zhong yan ni er "...sorry manz...anyway hope you have the best of luck everyday !! (p.s...which condo you like ah ? WHEN CAN WE MEET FOR DINNER OR MEAL ????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Katty...well just like my friends...really thanks for lending me your ears when i in trouble too...heh...really enjoy my times talking to you at lecture room and gossipin around...i think becos i wanna know how does pisces gal behave ba ??? thats why i think we more click...heh...anyway hope you take care of your health manz !!! gals like you really shd take care yourself more often manz....you still got a long way to go lo !!! xiao mei !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Wei Tian..haha..i really dont know why can i find myself confinning my problems to you....think you are super approachable ba ??? heh...well thanks for the help you given to me and the advices too...anyway if you ever need any help...let me noe ba....i will help you whenever i can...hope you succeed in your CLEAN 9 cause i hope to have more chio bu friends !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.)Last but not least...lol...i think you shd noe who you are rite ??? really thanks for the numerous advices,late night msn and not forgetting our late night supper...teh tarik...lol...kinda sux i think i really own you lots lots...Ok la...million thanks to my bro...*hand sign...hah..hope you will find your other half real soon manz...time to grow up and stop playing dota !!!!(Intro me L-chan or Hui ming lehz ??)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-1483099223608945412?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/1483099223608945412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=1483099223608945412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/1483099223608945412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/1483099223608945412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/06/moment-of-thanks.html' title='A moment of thanks....'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-937338304273400258</id><published>2007-06-02T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:13:48.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our trips...</title><content type='html'>270407 - Prata trip...gave her a DVD and a keychain...DVD contains some of the movies that i wanna watch with her and the keychain is just i wanna get it for her...Help her with some stuffs and send her back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;030507 - Vivo city...a yue ding that we haf make with each other...to encourage her for her exams...well...the trip ended early cause she was not feeling well and i suggest to go back home early....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;040507 - National Lib...i didnt meet her this part...i went to buy teabreak for her and wait for for her at the lib...didn ans my call...guess she was busy...in the end i went to meet my other friend...pretty sad...told me she saw JY...lol...i was there too and she didnt see me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;070507 - Angela Zhang Shao Han's concert at singapore poly...i went to join in the kiasu singaporean que and got the tix for me and her to watch the concert as i knew she likes Angela this part i have to say sorry to yahui...really have to apologise...didn noe u like zhang shao han too..but really sorry...hope u will forgive me... Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150707 - Spiderman3...actually this part really got alot to mention but i think nvm le...anyway went to watch spiderman 3 at cathay...then went to have japanese food then home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;200507 - Orchard road...this is the first time me and her actually went to orchard road...she went to buy clothes and stuff...well that is the time i really feel we are quite close with each other...i think too much le...anyway i really enjoy my company with her...she bought 2 egg tarts for me and those 2 egg tarts are the nicest egg tarts i ever eaten...i even defend it with my life when jia liang tried to eat it...lol !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-937338304273400258?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/937338304273400258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=937338304273400258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/937338304273400258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/937338304273400258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/06/270407-prata-trip.html' title='Our trips...'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-5871735030101464797</id><published>2007-04-29T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T15:49:17.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurong Point 280307&amp;220407</title><content type='html'>Hmm...time to update this !!! b4 i start i need to apologise for the broken english ! so bear with it guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets start with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jurong point 280307 - went to watch teenage ninja turtles with her...sux...cant remember the details...but remember 1 part...i dont know how to explain that place...the back alley ? u noe...everytime u finish watching the show at jurong point then you have to walk down the stairs all the way to ground floor...there's a path which is known as the back alley ? there's 2 ways...1 is to the pet shop the other is to the bus interchange...anyway to the petshop...i walk in front of her...i didnt notice there's a door meant to open outward just like those kind of traps...and the door hit me....luckily man...i walk in front of her...phew...if not i will feel very guilty if the door hit her...hahz...she show her care by forcing me to let her see my hand...lol actually just a abit of pain only...but to see her care and concern...nothings beat that !!! though i knew is just a normal fren concern...but dont know wat to say...heh...suan le ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jurong point 220407&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...this part i need to explain...i didnt meet her...actually i thought of giving her a surprise...let me roughly explain wat happen...that day...was chatting with her on the fone realised she will be going to her nearest library to study till around 4pm...so decided to give her a surprise...went down to jurong point at 3pm...went to buy some sweets at 7 elven cause she complainning that she always tend to fall asleep in the middle of the night...so after buyin the sweet...took the lift to 6th floor...and realised they moved the library to the community center nearby...shit....bo bian...then the weather started rainning...sux...haiz no shelter between the jurong point and library...so braved through the rain...by the time i reached the library...i was totally drenched...very de lang bei...lol...anyway then i went to search around the library couldnt find her...so i called...just to realise she went back home liao...haiz....disappointed to the max !!! then she did ask where am i but i lied to her saying im waiting for my frens...sian another lie again....cause couldnt possbily ask her to come to the library just becos im there...is so stupid...but nvm ba cause if she sees in my tat current state...she will feel guilty ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suck...on that very day i was sick...told her i was caught in the rain and she asked why didnt i went to bath straight away and she complained so big le still dont know how to take of urself...lol...i also dont know how to reply cause i think there's no bathing room in the library ba ? haha !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-5871735030101464797?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/5871735030101464797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=5871735030101464797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/5871735030101464797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/5871735030101464797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/04/jurong-point-280307.html' title='Jurong Point 280307&amp;220407'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-8900342445937117639</id><published>2007-04-13T14:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T12:42:05.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>040407 - Jurong West</title><content type='html'>i forgot the details...so i just merely write what i remember ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to have lunch at jurong west market...actually just feel like seeing her tat why purposely make the effort down to be with her...came up with an excuse saying i need to change my atm card and also just nice the jurong west market have the POSB office...so she accepted my so-called "excuse" cause she doesnt know jurong east central have POSB office ?...ah suan le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wanton mee for lunch and she watched me eating...kinda sux but suan le...cant remember wat happen also..heh...anyway tell u all a small secret ba....the market contained alot of our childhood memories...quite surprising rite ?? cause last time she used to live with her granny's hse and as for me i used to stay at jurong west too...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remembered that day during our msn chat...we were talking abt which place haf the nicer wanton mee or fishball noodles in the west side and i didnt know she knew which stall im refering too cause i thought might be the only person knows nia as nobody haf mention abt that place before...haha...quite concidence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...after my lunch...she wanna buy durians and asked if i know how to choose them or not...heh !!! god bless me !! luckily my dad taught me how to choose them when i was young...finally can put my skills into use !!! she quite a fillal child too...cause she wanna buy them to reward her father..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the durian stall lo...quite pretty paiseh manz...so i end up calling the boss to choose for us and also give her some tips on which type of durians she looking for...forgot how many she bought...anyway she paid for the durians and we left the place liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to the bus stop...i request to help her carry the durians but she refused so i resorted to force and she gave in...heh...im being kinda of ungentleman like hor ? but nvm ba...so we took the bus back to her home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bus...she wanna show me her handphone photo between she and JY...i think most of u all shd know who is him ba ?? lol the feel kinda sux when i saw photo between she and jy...haiz...what worse she wanna show me his messages that he have send it to her...Zzz...i can feel the thousand needles poking my heart till the max !!! Lol...anyway i stopped her for showing me...heh...she kinda disappointed when i said i dont wanna see...i asked her why sia and i joked around is it she wants me to learn from tricks from him so that i can fool others ?? Forgot what's her reply...Anyway i dont understand how come the guy can hurt you so much and you still keep the messages...maybe that is some ppl says...you ai you heng...when there is hate...there is bond to have love somewhere behind it ba ??? i supposed ? Suan le...i dont really care...anyway looking at her disappointed face...i gave in to her saying i wanna see the messages wor but she some sort caught my hint and she refused to let me see ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...i wonder if u guys must be wondering if that is her idea that she wants me to carry her durians way back home for her ? Ans is NOOOOOOOOOOO ah dont get the wrong impression !!! i volunteered to carry the durians for her...i lied to her saying i will be meeting my frens at jurong point..then when i reached jurong point...i told her my frens are not there yet so i think i helped her to carry her durians to her house ba(p.s - i did going to meet my frens but not at jurong point..im going going to meet them at bugis...lol...i knew a lie a lie and i dont feel good either too...so sorry ah !!!)Back to topic...at first she she refused she says she can handled but i told her gals carrying durians around doesnt look nice..and she gave in to me...but i really mean it ah !!! abit mei xin xiang !!! anyway i carried her durians to her hse void deck...that is furthest place that i managed to send her back home among our dates..quite an improvement !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the mrt...she sent a sms "hey it was fun buying durians and talking to u..hope u feel the same too..im sorry i shouldnt talk abt others guys in front of another guy..." Lol...looking at her sms...actually i wanna tell her there is nothing abt gals talking abt other guys in front of another guy just that i find it hard to explain...i think u all shd know why ? Hah..neverthless im happy she enjoyed my company...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-8900342445937117639?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/8900342445937117639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=8900342445937117639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/8900342445937117639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/8900342445937117639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/04/040407-jurong-west.html' title='040407 - Jurong West'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-933513426301417140</id><published>2007-03-30T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T02:18:09.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>张栋梁 - 日日夜夜</title><content type='html'>张栋梁 - 日日夜夜&lt;br /&gt;My favourite song ! Before i saw the lyrics i already like the song liao...then after seeing the lyrics i really like the song even more man ! Intro to you all wor !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;你说我是朋友之类&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;人言可畏 不想被人误会&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;我看我更像救伤队&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;随时准备 不迟到早退&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;感情不就是一人收一人给&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;总是有人要吃亏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;也许我就是缺乏一点智慧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;面对你我总口是心非&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们日日夜夜都在爱着谁&lt;br /&gt;闭上眼睛感觉你就在（我）周围&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;爱不进则退 在你的心外围&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;陪着你我多么的狼狈&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们日日夜夜都在想着谁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;在谁身边守护着彻夜不归&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;你需要安慰 我陪你掉眼泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱你我怎么这样迂回&lt;br /&gt;爱不进则退 在你的心外围&lt;br /&gt;陪着你我多么的狼狈&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool rite ??Hmm...kinda talk abt my feelings now...althought is not tat serious ba ??haha...dont know wat i thinking...anyway those coloured portion are my favourite lines..hmm...i like almost coloured every single lines..actually basically i like the whole song...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-933513426301417140?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/933513426301417140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=933513426301417140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/933513426301417140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/933513426301417140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title='张栋梁 - 日日夜夜'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-1990506830065238385</id><published>2007-03-26T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T20:46:38.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss huang's birthday 280207</title><content type='html'>Hmm...shd haf update this long time ago manz...but too lazy...lol ! but better than not posting rite ?? heh..sorry man cant remember wat happen tat day...so i just wrote i wat i rememberd and feel ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok met her on her bday to pass her the bday present...then haf wanton mee for lunch...for movie we watched protege...Zzz actually dont really like the show...kinda of sux but as long as im doing the same thing with her im happy manz...Haha...Kinda fan jian...Then we went to buy 4D cos tat day was wednesday and also the last week to buy the ang bao toto liao so she wanan try her luck see if she can tio or not...hmm the que is long manz...while waiting for her turn to come....i showed her past messages that she sent me b4...i kept her msg inside my 8310...and keep for around 5 years...she asked for the reason for keeping the reason and i forgot waht i replied ! haha !!! dont mind me ah !!! if im not wrong i think i said someting like..."the reason i keep cos i sometimes when i look back at her sms i will laugh and smile to myself" i will remembered those days when we were young and did those funny things...and she said its time to move on then she continued to read the sms from my hp and asked " i got send u mehz ??"....haha...wo men shi peng you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok wat is bday without birthday gift...She was quite shioked to see her present tat big...actually is really big manz...didnt manage to take the foto of the box...cos it combine with all the things i wanna gif her...i named her gift as CS.COMBO BOX...sounds very idea hor ? Lol...she complained abt my gift wrapping skills sux...haha haf to admit manz...i dont do this kind of stuff wor...anyway i knew she joking...ok then handed her gift over to her...i went back home...Here are the 2 sms she sent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)hey really thanks alot lot for e present...im grateful to u that u're always there for me...hope we can be like this for as long as possible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)hey why did u spend ur money on that...i really never expect u to get that for me...i never mention abt e thing in hai tun wan show ma...u dont have to waste ur effort looking for that...really thankful to u...for being so nice to me...u're a nice guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being thinking abt jialiang's theory abt nice guy finish last...from he said he dont agreed with the sentence cos nice guy dont even fucking finish ! Actually...i read a book on it abt gals dont like nice guys...the book says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every time a nice guy is rejected, he then mistakenly assumes it is because he was nice. This experience is compunded by the recurring situation of a woman complaining about a past relationship. If she is complaining, then she tends to focus on wat a jerk the guy was. So once again nice guy cant figure women out and wonder why she got so involved with a jerk. Ans given is tat when she first met him she thought he was nice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Women like nice guys,but they are turned off when a man seems too nice. She will feel he wants too much, he expects too much, and he gives too much, so she feels obligated to give back more than she is ready to. If he is too nice, she may also fel afraid that when he finds out that she is not always as nice as he, he will abandon her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO GUYS TAKE NOTE !!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually those are from the book...quite true also...u can always see this kind of scenario happening on tv...But i still think is not 100%...haha neverthless..im not a nice guy anyway...aiya who cares ??? just stay happy !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Birthday gifts !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ok ! i will explain how i go about getting all those gifts !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dolphin bay Crystal ball !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...Cos she told me she liked dolphins so i decided her birthday gift will be a theme on DOLPHIN...so went to search around in the internet...then came across this online...i also remembered she liked the show "At the Dolphin Bay". So decided this will be the gift...then went down to the shop at clark quay on saturday then realised the shop is not opened on tat day...ahhhhhh !!!! Called the shop owner and check when is he opening...told me he's opening on monday...then went down to the shop again...Then bought this !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPL to thank = KIM ! Cos he accompany me down to buy the gift !!! haha !!! though the show didnt open...abit disappointed but at least he volunteer to accompany me !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/Ri4SzgTKF4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/kk6JxnZBVzo/s1600-h/Crystal+ball.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057000107636561794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/Ri4SzgTKF4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/kk6JxnZBVzo/s320/Crystal+ball.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday card !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok !! This 1 is really my favourite !!! Cos i really feel is well made...and the amount of effort put in...woooo !!! Was thining of making a bday card for her but i really sux in art but luckily JL's fren volunteer to help me !!! Thanks hui Min for making the card !!! really appreicated wat she haf done !!! i bet u must spent sleepless nite making it cos i saw her hei yan quan !!! so sorry !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPL to thank = Hui Min - for making the card&lt;br /&gt;Jia Liang - being the middle man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RgzsOLVxbxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/e8W3hh34F64/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047669010681917202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RgzsOLVxbxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/e8W3hh34F64/s320/DSC00159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bed of roses !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..Ok...this 1 really took me quite alot of effort as well...first time learn to fold roses !!! haha..miracle sia...even my mom doesnt believed i can fold roses...anyway actually the first intention was to buy flowers for her...but buying flowers is abit too simple and not creative at all...so decided to fold roses for her...hah... abit sucky !!! for those who think is sucky !!! is the effort tat counts leh !! Total there's 24 flowers in the packet but i fold 23 roses for her...and i used 1 of it to pratice my folding skills...haha...i praticed folding it everywhere...when im at home...mrt...bus...almost everywhere and when i got noting to do i will fold...haha remember got 1 incident i was praticing my folding on the mrt...while folding i overheard a lady telling her BF to fold the roses for her !!! Hahhhhhhhhh...i turn my head up and look at her BF and he smiled and shook his head to me...Lol !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPL to thank = KHIM - for being my shi fu !!! thanks for teaching me how to fold and volunteering to fold the roses for me...thanks but no thanks...cos if possible i wanan make everything by myself...thanks for tolerating my nonsense while u trying to teach me !!! Hope u get a GF soon !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RgzsF7VxbwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dX7lVRH61fI/s1600-h/DSC00158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047668868947996418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RgzsF7VxbwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dX7lVRH61fI/s320/DSC00158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress ball !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...this 1...i find is cute and i hope her she smile always so i just get only !!! i hope u can destress with it but seems like she keepin it inside the COMBO box only...haha...nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;PPL to thx = me !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/Ri9MVvJn6WI/AAAAAAAAAGc/i3R8UjZ20KE/s1600-h/zzz.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057344842878151010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/Ri9MVvJn6WI/AAAAAAAAAGc/i3R8UjZ20KE/s320/zzz.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK la....thats all for this entry...will update new one asap since i started school liao and finished army...heh...anyway im really happy she willing to spend her bday with me though i knew me and her is immpossible but i think for now...i just did wat i can ba...though i think i may be following wat JY haf said...but seriously i swear !!!!!!! Nothing beats to see her smile and feel happy !!! To see her smile = priceless !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-1990506830065238385?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/1990506830065238385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=1990506830065238385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/1990506830065238385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/1990506830065238385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/03/miss-huangs-birthday-280207.html' title='Miss huang&apos;s birthday 280207'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/Ri4SzgTKF4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/kk6JxnZBVzo/s72-c/Crystal+ball.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-4659382362712079130</id><published>2007-02-18T11:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:17:49.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Miss Huang....</title><content type='html'>1.) Forgetful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Simple-minded at times but tend to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xiang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dou&lt;/span&gt; when things are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Strong character - when she insisted on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;, she really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; to change her ideas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Cannot hit or knock her head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Will feel very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;guilty&lt;/span&gt; or awkward if 1 do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; or something special for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Smile very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;innocently&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;when chat&lt;/span&gt; together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.)Traditional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; gal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.)Love Dolphins..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.)Love to imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.)Dislike people who doesnt keep their promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.)Treat me as a fren...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-4659382362712079130?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/4659382362712079130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=4659382362712079130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/4659382362712079130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/4659382362712079130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/02/about-miss-huangfrom-my-point-of-view.html' title='About Miss Huang....'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-3693751260926402619</id><published>2007-02-18T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T20:08:26.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Eve Outing 180207</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hmm...again sorry for this late post....actually i shd wrote this long long time ago but cannot find myself time to write...hmm...actually i think is just an excuse...but anyway happen quite long while ago....so i wrote wat i can remember in point form ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)Meet her in lakeside mrt at around 11+pm..cos her grandma stay around the area so i took the train and wait for her at the Mrt station...quite surprised to see me...asked why shdnt i be waiting for her at JE mrt station...told her i nothing better to do...feel like waiting for her at lakeside mrt station..think u guys shd know why i wait for her at lakeside mrt station ba....anyway she so surprised to see me there....and i...was also surprised to see EMMA AND WEI ZHONG there...OMG...really did not expect to see them there manz....alamak...is just like i kana caught red handed from BLSS...shit...i was too pai seh to say anything...so i just said hi and blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)On the mrt, keep asking her for my valentine's gift...but actually i knew she wont prepare the gift cos im not her bf after all...hmm...just trying to disturb her...tats all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)We were late for the fireworks...in the end scolded by ben why am i late...dont know how to explain...suan le...i think this is nothing compare to not able to see the fireworks wif her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)Went shopping for nian hou...too crowded...at first i tried to walk in front of her to lead the way...but in the end i felt walking behind her is a better idea...cos u know "xian zhu sou"...went to buy the mochi mochi...wanna get for her grandma...but decided to gif up buying cos really there is really alot of ppl there...but show her the way in and try to get the different type of flavour of mochi mochi for her...thought she told me i not need to go through so much trouble for her but still insisted i get wat she wanted...really dont know im thinking...i changed into those typical uncle...haiz...mei xing xiang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.)Actually decided to go to ben's hse...JJ,JJ's GF,Eugene,Eugene's GF...all decided to go but she refused...at first try to persuade her to go to ben hse but in the end i got angry wif it manz...haiz dont know wats wrong wif me...ppl dont want to go then force ppl mahz...somemore she dont even know ben tat well...why shd she be going sia...*wake up mr ng !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.)In the end...both of us didnt went to ben's hse...actually its quite correct manz...ppl dont want to go,i shdnt be forcing haiz...need to do some self reflection...took the last mrt back home at 1.50am...first time i went out so late with a girl sia...so on the mrt i keep asking her for my ang bao then i stick out my hand...cause i wanan lure or cheat her into getting her hand stick out too...so...finally before i alight...she finally stick out her hand !!!!haha ! then i took out the gift that i wanna give...which i kept inside the red packet and hand it over to her...think she super lost ba...at first she tried to return it to me manz...but in the end she kept cause we were on the mrt and quite a no of ppl watching...plus we were on the last train so she mian qiang de accept it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her gan jue kinda different from i think man...i thought giving a present to some1 u like shd be a pleasant 1 but end up the feelings abit strange wor...she msg me she knew wats inside the red packet even though she didnt open the red packet...alamak...when she say she didn open...i feel abit (*@@&amp;#&amp;amp;@&amp;#@*#.... ahh neverthless i managed to gif the present ba...anyway happy chinese new year !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the present...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RgZkKUUBbSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cPtVIz6h0eg/s1600-h/white%20gold%20-%20pendant%20-%20dolphin%20small-%20$70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045830560929377570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RgZkKUUBbSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cPtVIz6h0eg/s320/white%2520gold%2520-%2520pendant%2520-%2520dolphin%2520small-%2520%2470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how's is it ??i was very happy man when i managed to find it ! haha !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-3693751260926402619?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol...when i meet her, her pimple very ming xian...brown in colour...somemore quite big...but nevermine...i wont mind it anyway...in face i find it quite sexy...while waiting for the mrt...sitting on the bench...i purposely sit on the left side of her just to see her pimple and she also knew i did it on purpose so she sit wif her back facing me...haha...and i went to her other side just to get better view again...Lol...got abit fared up...wanna beat me...as usual ah soon's evasion lvl = 99%...dodge her attack successfully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nxt mrt came...nothing much to highlight...then reached outram park...went straight to que for rou gang...ahhhhh so many ppl...alamak...but nvm...que longer = can stay wif her longer...1 part need to mention was we listened to mp3 player together...she took 1 side and i took another 1...very woo...just like tat we keep waiting and waiting for our turn...told her i very thirsty, she took out her water bottle and let me drink...hmm after 1 hour again, she went to buy mineral water for me...alamak...never expect her to buy sia...really manz...feel abit gan dong...then nothing much to mention again...except was hit by a kid's head when we were chatting...Zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought the rou gang...then brought me to eat something "free"...can eat as much as we like...haha...actually the store she brought me was to eat mochi...lol...bth...ate quite a few...but didnt buy ! hah..we are like typical aunty and uncle...nxt we went to buy the nian gao...but before we went to buy the nian gao...we went to eat the tang yuan again...hah...sorry manz...no pix this time...ok..i feel so funny when she went to hide herself at 1 corner and called her grandma cos she dont know which type of nian gao to buy...cos she afraid to let me see her talk in hokkien...bth...ok then after the call...bought the nian gao and went other place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..went to all old ppl park's complex...cos she wanna help her sis to buy the ribbon...i got no problem wif it...just wanan continue enjoy her company...haha...dont know why i kept looking at her pimple...think she realised it...in the end kana whacked by her...haha...think i deserved it anyway..came across the 4 leaf clover shop...finally got an idea of wat does the 4 leaf clover pendant look like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nxt...decided to take the bus to go bugis to haf dinner there...took the bus...super crowded...alight at bugis junction bus stop...went bugis...cant decided on wat to eat...in the end decided to haf dinner at pasta mania...saw some gals doing the lucky star sign using finger...during the dinner...told me im the first guy who she accompany so long...from morning to till nite....quite happy though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished dinner...then went ktv at clementi with hui and his gf...haf some problem wif her...this is the first time me and her haf some abit of misunderstandings and conflicts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...Sorry for the super late post...suan le...but better than not posting ba ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-413711842677000446?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/413711842677000446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=413711842677000446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/413711842677000446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/413711842677000446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/02/outram-trip-bugis-trip-100207.html' title='Outram Trip + Bugis Trip 100207'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-3287642017268802972</id><published>2007-02-02T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T18:13:09.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurong Point 310107 &amp; 010207</title><content type='html'>Ok...looking at the dates...u all must be thinking why got 2 dates rite...cause i went there twice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;310107&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet her for dinner...actually quite abit last min...called her in the afternoon...then realised her hse didnt cook...knew she cant be bothered with her meals...so decided to have my dinner with her and also to give her a surprise...wait for her in jurong point...haha...actually the main reason is i wanna jian ta yi mian ?...called her at 8.30pm...knew she fin her tuition...hmm...then we chat abit over the fone...diaoz..dont know why she some sort can guess im in jurong point...你是在 Jurong Point ?...你为什么在这里 ?...不要更你讲话liao...haha...anyway knew she just jokin...then she guessed im wearing berm and t shirt...lol...alamak...and i added on saying " ya lo ! how u know sia ! so clever ! dont be afraid if u saw me wearing berm + t-shirt and im OBS`ing" and she replied "eeeeeeeeeeeee..later dont walk beside me, i dont know u"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met her...first thing she did was...she gave me the surprised look ! and cover her mouth cos she was laughin and afraid to let me see her rabbit teeth...ok the main reason she was surprised cos i was wearing jeans and polo t man...said "eeeeeeeeeeeee ni pian wo !" and asked why am i here ?...told her im helping my brother and sister to buy something...said i very bo liao...buy something to need to come all the way to jurong point and buy ???" she said something in hokkien "Jia Ba ka Eng"...which means eat so full then nothing to do ?...and i just laughed only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...then went to haf dinner at long john dinner...we both ordered combo 1...haiz this is the stress part...everytime got small changes left...she will give it all to me...alamak...its like she always give more $$...then this time i told her "Ok lo...i take lo...anyway 我的钱就是你的钱,你的钱九是我的钱.."haha...seems like this method works...she said "oieeeeeeee....xiang tai duo le lo !!"...and she kept the $$...think i going to use this method everytime...hmm...told her the the show "the last dance" going to stop showing in the movie liao...then tried to hint her jp 9.25pm got show...guess she got my hints and asked if i wanna watch ?? Lol...then i shook my head...told her nvm...cos she still got lots of tutorials to do..Ok...now this part...my favourite part...first time got ppl stop me from drinking my pepsi !...she confiscated my pepsi...and she said "就讨厌你这种人 lo...自己不会照顾自己....每次要人家担心"...then she took my drink away...i was like too lost on wat to say liao....alamak...felt super xin fu when she said tat to me...haha....i think she treat every1 the same ba...guess...think too much le !!!...anyway cause recently i haf some bad cough...cant seems to recover...so that why she took my drink ba...then i told her wat am i going to drink ???? she said "NA ! here !" and hand out her water bottle to me !!! warn me my lips cannot touch the bottle...wha super lost again...haha...so in the end drank her water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fin dinner..rang the bell before i go...Zzz...she thought i didnt dare...nvm...anyway we went to courts and went to the TV corner...cos she missed her chn 8 9pm show...then i told her u going to stay there and watch forever ???Lol...she say ya lo !...then i told her " eh...i no $$ to buy lehz"...i think she some sort got my msg and tried to hit me...and i siamed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went popular...saw the karen kong album ! very tempting...wanted to buy...she asked if i like this type of gal...then she said her class got...wanan intro me...gave her the o.O look...went to file section...help her to look for her files...quite disappointed...cos she couldnt find her file alamak....told her she got yong xin and find or not...alamak...in then end i act like the sales assistant..help to find her files...managed to find it....Zzz...then told her cannot like tat see dont have means dont have liao...didnt go inside deeper and actually find out...how to know got or not...tried to hit me...once again...SIAM !...hmm...got 1 part i got problem taking out something...forgot to take the pix...and she helped me...hmm i really think we can get alone very well...its not like 1 sided im helping her only...but also she helping me too...hmm...i really love this kind of gan jue...haha as usual think too much liao !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back home...actually she wanna sent me back home 1...wha kaoz...where got gal send guys home ????????alamak...then tried to convince her...in the end managed to send her back home instead...hmm...anyway didnt managed to send her to her lift...but great improvement for me liao...i send her to the void deck beside her..told her when she reached home...call me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home...call me...said thank you me for accompany her....i think she knew i purposely went down all the way to accompany ba ?....zzz dont know why i did too ba ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;010207&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...heard she was sick...somemore hafing tution on tat day...as usual i know she not going to buy dinner for herself...so decided to went down jurong point to buy fish congee for her...actually i was fan abt wanan buy or not cos im afraid im might like overdo it ?...anyway went jurong point to haf dinner with jialiang first....haha...thanks man...for accompanying me and gifing some advices on wat to do...really appreicated it...so in the end decided to buy the congee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.30pm..tuition fin...call her...chat over the fone again...then alamak...kana cai chuan by her...she said "我猜你在jurong point ,快点讲你在那里 !"...then she keep repeating 你在那里 !...in the end gave in...and i murmbered jurong point...hmm...then she initated wanna meet...then i dang rang say of course !...cos i gonna pass the congee to her man...alamak...i didnt tell her i bought the congee for her...then i asked if she eaten or buy anythng or nt...told me her father ta bao liao...i was like OMG !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met her at bread talk....she said i wu liao lehz...everytime come jurong point...i just laughed only...asked if i haf taken my dinner and i said yay...in the end we went liberty...look for my kettle potato chips and kraft melted cheese....hmm...she still rem i told her i like which type of potato chips....quite surprised...then she tried 1 name of the potato chip....pronouced wrongly...then mocked her...alamak...she caught me unprepared...hit my back with her file...she like quite enjoyed sia...then i shouted very loud "磨杀亲夫" !..then she said oieeeeee...u r not lo...hmm...and i kept quiet...quite disappointed cannot find the melted cheese...so is she too...decided to pay the bills and go NTUC...during the counter...she saw my congee...i thnk she also shocked too...i think she knew the congee was meant for her...then she told me...u going to bring the congee back home and eat hor ??....i was like diaoz...then i say "ya lah !u think too much liao "...then she say "gd lo...cos her father already ta bao for her liao....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to NTUC...forgot wat happen...i think is becos of wat i said then some sort like di siao her...she elbowed me...wha so pain !....ZZzzz...hmm...if maybe nxt time she my GF...she can be my sassy girlfriend liao...haha think too much again...NTUC didnt sell...so bo bian...decided to went back home...cos i kept touching my congee and realised abit cold liao...somemore its gonna pass dinner time liao....i dont wanna starve her ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to mrt...holding congee in my hand...and she asked again "u going to bring home and eat the Congee hor ?"...then i said yay again...and she replied "gd lo"...aiya...in the end i gave in...told her the congee was meant for her...then she asked why i buy sia...didnt dare to ans tat...she asked me to go home eat...told her im not going home...1 of her ideas was ask me to sit on the bench and she watched me eat...actually not a bad idea but...its was meant for her manz...i refused...then i tried to act very sad and said "okok lo...nvm ba i bring home and eat later lo"...lol...think she also gave in...then she say "ok la...warn me nxt time cannot do it again"...before i hand over the congee...told her i just happen to be in the food court then shen bian buy the congee for her...cos im afraid i might give her the wrong intention...though my intention is really there...haha...very contridictin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...pass her the congee...took the mrt and went suntec...and she smsed me..."thanks for ur shun bian...last time junyu also shun bian before...hope ur shun bian is not the same as his..go take dinner oh !...and i replied..."My name is qing shun...so everything is shun bian lo...i dont quite get what u mean...wat do u mean same...what kind of shun bian is his..."actually...i already know wat kind of shun bian is his liao..just wanna act blur...hope not to give her ma fan or wat...i think u all who are reading this...more or less will know also rite...ok la...thats all...send me a comment after reading this msg...or an offline msn message...cos i really wanna know am i doing the right thing or i overdoing anything...hmm anyway...good day !guys !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-3287642017268802972?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/3287642017268802972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=3287642017268802972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/3287642017268802972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/3287642017268802972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/02/jurong-point-310107-010207.html' title='Jurong Point 310107 &amp; 010207'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-684559014132280078</id><published>2007-01-25T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T02:53:39.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>240107 - Trip to Outram park</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" 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onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stunt and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me diff java project quest 4 me 2 do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;manz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;xia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;zhun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...think i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; study &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...tom i bring my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n chop him...tat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...think u going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;koon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a early rest !" and she replied something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; being funny and really make her day...hmm...ok la then still got others more...i not going to tell u all...haha...then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; know why during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time...got strong feeling she gonna call me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...then she really called...but too bad i was swimming during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time....so i return her call...then chat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and asked if she free on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or not...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sianz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...she said cannot confirm...alamak...actually she already got warn me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; put too much hope...cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;shi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"...then i said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; caused she used to it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;240107 - Woke up in the morning...saw the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "Hey we go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;outram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; want?i want buy shirt for my ah ma..." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Swee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...then got myself prepared....after tat went out of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...meet her in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;clementi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; first cabin at 12.50...hmm...saw the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alamak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cannot confirm she's in there or not...i stand outside and wait...then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;suddeny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; came out from 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cabin..i was like o.O...okok...then she rush me inside the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..chat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...think she got surprised with my dressing..cause she said "at least i wear something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;zhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ti"...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; know how to translate to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..i wore an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;adidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jacket then carry an umbrella...she asked why i bring an umbrella &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...cos i told her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rainning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...tat why i brought...then she told me she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bring...alamak...then i told her that umbrella was meant for her...she gave me the " i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; believe u" face...Zzz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;suan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..i really meant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i say manz...Lol...anyway i disturbed her quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of times in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...i kept saying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her rabbit teeth...got quite no of times she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gonnna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; put her fist in front of my face...then i kept saying "mo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !"...hmm...got 1 part she talked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; how her ex teacher deal with molester...then she grabbed my umbrella away and tried to hit me with it...then i do the hand up and gave the the "i surrender look"...then i told her...got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; looking at us...i think is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;becos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we really quite noisy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...then she used her hand to cover her mouth and gave the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;OPPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" face...as usual not used to it...then i went around disturbing her again...muahaha...till we reach &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;redhill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...and we saw our favourite car...mini cooper company...then we both turned our heads and look at it...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i wonder if maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;nxt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time...how would things be if me and her could get together and i managed to be rich &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;enuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to buy myself a mini cooper and drive her around singapore...haha...xiang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_92" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_92" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_93" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_93" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_94" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_94" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...*slap myself in the head again...anyway really enjoyed myself our my way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_95" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_95" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;outram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_96" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_96" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ???...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_97" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_97" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_98" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_98" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;outram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; park and walked towards &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_99" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_99" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jiang...okok...she told me she going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_100" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_100" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on either &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_101" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_101" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;april&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or march &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_102" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_102" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_103" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_103" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hafing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; attachment there...?Hmm...ok &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_104" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_104" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...i decided &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_105" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_105" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i going to postpone my hp trip to that month &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_106" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_106" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...so that can meet her in HK...haha...i wonder &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_107" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_107" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will happen if she saw me in HK..haha..i think maybe...she might ?...once again...i think too much liao...haha...btw i wonder if u all know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_108" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_108" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_109" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_109" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all about ???&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_110" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_110" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;okok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it a well-known place in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_111" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_111" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_112" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_112" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_113" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_113" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to watch RA show...hmm..then while we are going to cross the road...she asked if i wanna go and watch RA or not...and i turned my head laughed out quite loud...haha...really quite funny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_114" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_114" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_115" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_115" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; expect her to say tat..then i replied "u wanna watch with me ??i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_116" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_116" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mind 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_117" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_117" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !!"..."&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_118" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_118" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;SHEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_119" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_119" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;JIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !" that's all she said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross the road..she noticed my glasses turned blue in colour...find it pretty cool and she says she wanna take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_120" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alook&lt;/span&gt; it..hmm..almost bang into some1 when trying to look at her wearing my spec...haha...nvm...walk towards the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_120" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_121" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;outram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; old market...she quite disappointed cause the whole building under renovation...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_122" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_123" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bianz&lt;/span&gt;...decided to roam around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_124" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;outram&lt;/span&gt; park, see whether got place sell those kind of ah ma's clothes...hmm...realised &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_125" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;outram&lt;/span&gt; park start to sell 年货 liao...hmm...she walk towards the stall and check out the 年货...then tried to disturb her by saying "这样快就要在我们的家里,摆年货 ?"...using 1 side of her face, gave me the "斜眼" look,stared at me,said "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_126" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;oie&lt;/span&gt;...你很不要脸 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_127" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;!!"...and she tried to hit me...dodge her attack...ran a really short distance..but in the end gave up and she manged to hit my back...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_128" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before walking towards the old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_129" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ppl's&lt;/span&gt; park...saw a pig couplets on display...actually i wanna told her i saw her on couplets...but she beat me to it !!! i think she also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_130" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kana&lt;/span&gt; my "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_131" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_132" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;" virus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_133" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_134" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;...i think she knew i was going to say tat too and she asked "你为&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_135" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;么copy我? and i replied "no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_136" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lehz&lt;/span&gt;...is because we are all 平凡人...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_137" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; why our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_138" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thinkings&lt;/span&gt; the same !"...haha...Anyway we walk the overhead bridge...noticed the wind pretty strong,went to her side and tried to cover the wind for her...haha...end up my hair being messy...anyway i already &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_139" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cutted&lt;/span&gt; my hair short &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_140" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; !...no more next time ! Walked inside the old people park's building..nothing to mention..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_141" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Outram&lt;/span&gt; park really got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_142" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_143" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_144" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;...i walked in front of her,tried to open a way for her in the crowd..hmm...very gentleman &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_145" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt; ???Haha Walked inside the shopping center...forgot the name...but notice she looked at 1 of the cosmetic product...alamak $155...maybe i could buy that for her bday present ??...dont know...walked out of the shopping center...went to a building beside the old people park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..showed me her finger...accidentally cutted herself...i rem she told me how she cutted herself but i was just only concentrating looking at her finger nia...alamak...dont know why sia...i feel like holding her fingers if not her whole hands...when my hands was about to reach for her hands...i think she noticed it ?and she fold her arms and said "oie !"...haha then i turned my head away and said..."eeeeeee 没有剪指甲 lo!"...heng sia luckily i didnt hold her hands arbo everything is good game liao...like what jia liang says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...after went to another building...forget the building name...but i only remembered hor is the building directly opposite chinatown mrt station...1st floor is a combination of market and food court...2nd and 3rd floor all selling clothes...went 2nd and 3rd floor with her...went to check out her and her ah's ma clothes...haha..she said she feel quite strange sia...i stand beside her when she's looking at clothes and asked to stand outside the shop...then i told her only BF will do tat lo !!!Haha...actually i just talking cock man...i dont know what job a BF shd do if her GF browsing the clothes ?1.) stand beside the gal and browse with her ?2.) stand outside the shop and wait for her ? 3.)BOTH ?...give me an ans guys !...hmm...rem got 1 part was she told me she talked to me till her cheek very red sia...then i told her is becos she laughed too much liao lo...kept asking her if she knew why i wore a jacket or not...enough thought the weather quite hot...she tot we going to watch a movie...actually i ish dont mind...but main reason was hor to disturb her using my arm to push her arm without any skin contact !...1 more thing she told me was 1 guy - JY mention to her which 成语 reminds of her..tat is 洁身如玉..hmm and i nodded in agreement and said orh...anyway her chinese name is 黄洁如....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nxt i think both of us were hungry...suggested we go and eat...walked the overhead bridge again...saw the kbox...asked wanna go kbox and sing or not...then i say i dont mind...then she said u treat ah ??? i dont mind tat too...she said "你开玩笑的对吗?,你以为这样讲,我就不会要你请then我不要去,你错了,我跟其她的女人不一样 lo." Then i told her..i really going to treat her lo...she asked for the time..and i told her 2.45pm..she said now sing bo hua...cos afternoon kbox from 2.00pm - 7pm...then she said nxt time ba !...haha aiya..after talking to her for quite some time...i think actually she really 嘴硬心软 type of gals...what i think is hor...she wanna show the stronger side of her but actually deep down inside her heart i think she really want some1 to protect her wor...wonder if i think too much ???piseces gal pls reply this part !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking towards tang yuan store...saw a figurine which is a 1 couple pigs thats holding the couplet on their hands...told her i think i saw her...she said tat is me lo...then i said no no...that 2 pigs are us...once again...using 1 side of her face, gave me the "斜眼" look,stared at me...like trying to tell me...if staring a ppl can kill some1...u haf already die 100 times liao !...haha...1 part quite gang dong was...i was walking beside her and she saw me not under the shelther...asked me to walk inside the shade wif her...but too bad the shade can onlyt cover 1 person...unless i walk in front and she walked behind me...in the end...told her i wanna sai tai yang...main reason was actually i wanan see her face while talking to her...actually wanan browse around the area...but she complained here and there nothing to see...just realised she and my mother also suffering from the same diseases...dont know the name of this diseases...but my mother also sometimes complain here and nothing to see...i tink becos of this problem...more or less she might offended ppl...think she dont mean it...but i ish nevermine...anyway i told her 1 of her problem le..wonder if she remembered it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...finally reached the tang yuan store...order 6 芝麻汤圆...3 each...actually nothing much to mention...just i kept looking at her when she eat...u all might think i some sorf of pervert..wait till u all see wat i do nxt..after eating the 汤圆...she told me quite thirsty then only pour the water on my spoon and drink like drinking medicine..then i say ok lo...she poured and i drank the water that she just drink from her water bottle...imagine !...ahhhhhhhhhhh...think i must really 枪毙 for imagin`ing, thinking too much and lastly being bian tai !!...i think she some sort like also uneasy too when i drink her water...haha...then she stared at me and saw me laughed when i drank her water...feeling very pai seh,tried to hit me again...dodged her attack again...heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here !! Tang Yuan !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbgsIDhsTSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/-vmDDeL4XCo/s1600-h/DSC00136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023813901228985634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbgsIDhsTSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/-vmDDeL4XCo/s320/DSC00136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the tan yuan tat i ate with her..n that's her hand !Sorry emma !...really didnt managed to get her pictures !!!HAHA..cos the mission is too hard man...heh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nxt we went to eat the porridge...like a dream come true sia...she really fulfilled her promise wif me...ordered 2 fish porridge...then ordered 中国萍果...helped me to take my drinks...then suggest we go 2nd storey and sit...went 2nd storey...realised no ppl sia...only me and her...its like i booked the whole kopi tiam liao...wooo so romantic !!! 1 part i quite like was...she kept playing my baby-g and my glasses...hand very itchy...then she suddenly wore my glasses man...i would never forget that expression her face...that kind of expression was example - a guy trying to kiss a gal...and the gal closed her eyes very tightly waiting for the guy to kiss her...wooo...i ish lub her expression riaos...tried to settle out the bills...alamak actually i cannot understand why she need to 计姣 abt the $$...she rather she paid more than i paid more sia...how come ??? i dont mind treating her wor..bo bian...need to use the traditional way...sisscor,paper,stone to settle it out...won !..but she tried to 赖皮 by saying loser shall state the condition...wha didnt know she would resorted to this technique...没水准 !..insisted we haf a 2nd round again...this time loser will state the condition...haha...god really bless me...i lost !..so in the end...i think u all shd know ba ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food came...i said sorry n thank you to the aunty who carried our food up all the way to our table...really appreciated wat she did...hmm...anyway she insist to help me to add pepper !! abit gang dong...then told me about her incident between she and JY at porridge shop...then she said something like wonder wat will happen if JY suddenly come to the store and eat ?maybe he still think about her ?? then she said " 没有la, 想太多le" and she add on saying wat will happen if JY saw me and her eating porridge together ?...hmm...like i mention earlier...she the kind of 嘴硬心软 gal...though she said she dont like him le but somehow...maybe...ahh nvm...maybe im the one who is 想太多 ?Then told her i feel like im those kind of church's father...and now she confessing everything to me...Anyway finished porridge..didnt care about her "yi tai"...walked down the stairs with noise cos she wearing slippers then i told her "oie where's ur yi tai ?" Then she told me in front of me...she no need to hide herself...i was like DIAO ?maybe i think we are just hao peng you liao...hmm...i think only katty and sherlene might know why i like the song ba ? cos the lyrics goes "你说我比较像你的好朋友 只是不小心拥抱着 你道歉 你难过 于是我给你笑容　 谁在乎我的心 还会不会寂寞"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbgrvThsTRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-ztaUkHo4sU/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023813476027223314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbgrvThsTRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-ztaUkHo4sU/s320/DSC00137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish porridge with extra pepper toppings on it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, took the mrt and went back home...on the mrt...tried to hint her whether is she free on feb 14...but didnt dare to say it out...i asked "你二月,有没有空 ?"...she replied "几号 ?"...and i replied "十多号..."and then she disturbed me by repeating "十几号?十几号?十几号?十几号?十几号?"...lol..then i shouted "十四号 laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !"...think she kinda reject me ba ?cause she told me tat day she will be doing her tutorial...studying and listening to 933...wat do u all think ?...hmm anyway i think suan le i dont force her ba...heh..before reached JE mrt station, she asked i going to alight at JE hor...then i said of course lah if not boon lay mehz ???aiya actually if can i really wanan send her back home...i know she will reject my offer so i said tat lo...then i asked when will i haf the chance to send her home, she said no...haiz...ya lo...mr ng once again haf xiang tai duo le...played sisscor,paper,stone before i alighted...won...hit her head again and faster alight from the mrt...sms me saying i very mean...dont do it again if not she going to get angry...haha...so funny but who cares ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah...thats all for my tis week entry...thanks for those who took the effort to fin reading my post...haha....if can...send me a comment...so that i know who read liao...thanks and gd nite !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-684559014132280078?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/684559014132280078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=684559014132280078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/684559014132280078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/684559014132280078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/01/240107-trip-to-outram-park-draft.html' title='240107 - Trip to Outram park'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbgsIDhsTSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/-vmDDeL4XCo/s72-c/DSC00136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-3781142261401011422</id><published>2007-01-25T04:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T05:43:50.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>150107 - 210107</title><content type='html'>150107 - Sianz..monday blue...nothing much to mention about....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;160107 -Went swimming wif hui and lester...then decided to stop cause ah hui wanna meet his gf...me too i also wanna meet caroline...for those who dont know caroline...caroline is a gal that ah hui and his gf wanna intro to ben...so very exicitied went IMM...meet ah zhu and caroline in cafe' cartel...not a bad looking gal...haha...kinda of funny when she bow and intro herself...machiam some sorf of musician...think ben will haf to buck up ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haf Pasta and tomato soup for dinner...take alook !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbfGgjhsTOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/PF_BcKLEO0w/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023702171949747426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbfGgjhsTOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/PF_BcKLEO0w/s320/DSC00121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="こいずみきらり／T156.B86(D-70).W59.H86" href="http://www.dmm.co.jp/digital/videob/-/list/=/article=actress/id=1351/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok the tomato soup is really nice...really manz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbfGSDhsTNI/AAAAAAAAAEw/paERIrwby4Q/s1600-h/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023701922841644242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbfGSDhsTNI/AAAAAAAAAEw/paERIrwby4Q/s320/DSC00122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh !! my favourite pasta meal !!! really rock the hse...u all really shd try it out when u guys got the chance...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;170107 - nothing much to mention about...normal day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;180107 - 2am...help her out with the excel...manage to find the program to randomnize the no. data...anyway glad able to help her out...heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;190101 - 12.52am...msg me in the middle of the nite...ask if i manage to find the keychain...ok for those who are lost hor...the keychain is meant to be a bday present for yiwen...At nite went katong with ah hui,ben,lester...as usual dota gaming..then had fish ball noodles for supper...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;200101 - Diaoz..she appear in my dream...alamak dont know why sia...was attending her brother's bday party...haha...this the 4th time she appeared liao...hmm...anyway quite happy lah...wat makes me even more happy was...tat morning received a sms from her..."Hey witchie,today free in the afternoon ? do u know if IMM got sell those big rectangular containers?can put books 1..."i was like woo...how come god treat me so good sia ???then without further ado...called her straight away...didnt even brushed my teeth and washed my face...then chat abit...only to realise she need to attend her brother's busary award in the afternoon(dont know the correct spelling)...haiz..sian diaoz...bo bian...so i went to gaint alone to help her rackey the so-called containers tat she looking for...then took the pix and mms her...Called me around in the nite, then chat abit...and i asked if she free tom ?she said ok...and asked me to plan...haha swee lah !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm...tat day was celebrating kc's bday wif jl, wc, wc's gf, ph, ah dog of course me...activites are prawning and bbq...anyway happy 23th bday kc !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;210107...sgt lou tekan me...haiz...sunday morning...went to kick soccer...met up with quite no. of old frens man...like leo,andy,john,wei jie and jia hau...all still look the same to me manz...fin soccer, rushing to go back home...cos afraid she might called...also i forgot to bring my hp...reached hme and called if she still on...Zzz..said she got lots of homework...sianz diaoz...ask me angry or not..Zzz..of course not angry lah...just sad nia...told JL and Emma in msn abt it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JL ask wat am i going to do now...replied "i going to take afternoon nap...everytime stress this and that, very tiring..."and i add on " maybe fate doesnt allow us to be together ?..Hmm...ah hui and lester told me maybe i shd move on liao...Hui and lester are like 2 big brothers...actually quite glad manz...cause i really hope to haf some1 elder than me to talk to...told them abt my r/s with her...they KP me why i so stupid sia abt the present thing(for those who dont know u can ask me) that i got yiwen to pass it to her...even jialiang also kp why i so stupid...i was like diaoz ????that time i dont wanna make things diffcult for her manz...went to sleep after the chat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Evening went to swim with lester again...then went old airport to eat wanton mee,BBQ stingray...and also bamboo water..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the pix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbfG0DhsTPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/a3jf5OSlv0k/s1600-h/DSC00134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023702506957196530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbfG0DhsTPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/a3jf5OSlv0k/s320/DSC00134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big or not ???haha..2.50 each man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbfG9zhsTQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RdPY7hTM5_M/s1600-h/DSC00133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023702674460921090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbfG9zhsTQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RdPY7hTM5_M/s320/DSC00133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous wan ton mee !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didnt manage to take the pix of the BBQ stingray...cause lester was too hungry and he ate it liao...Anyway tat's all for this entry or post ???Stay tune to my next post !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-3781142261401011422?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/3781142261401011422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=3781142261401011422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/3781142261401011422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/3781142261401011422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/01/150107-210107.html' title='150107 - 210107'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbfGgjhsTOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/PF_BcKLEO0w/s72-c/DSC00121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-5587201510514159584</id><published>2007-01-20T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T15:46:40.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family outing 130107</title><content type='html'>Okok...time to update liao...all thanks to katty tan limin...keep kp`ing me to update...lol...ok lah actually u r half correct lah...but the main reason is really too busy...cannot find time to update..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;130107&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out with parents to old market sales...went there to do some window shopping...hmm...nothing much to mention...the items over are contributed by ppl...and the $$ collected will be donated to the charity... the only thing quite i found it quite intertesting is...my brother went to cycle the orange colour bike and cycle around the place...so bo liao...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here the pix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbG1RjhsTHI/AAAAAAAAADo/xpb87NMOVa4/s1600-h/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021994372693773426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbG1RjhsTHI/AAAAAAAAADo/xpb87NMOVa4/s320/DSC00122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha...cannot imagine manz...my brother so big size...then he cycle the bike...the tyre almost broke...then my mom say my brother very childish...i laughed...haha...and we continued to walk...saw the trolley...tot of disturbing of my mother...then i push the trolley to bang my mom...my mom was like diaoz ?????...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the pix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbG0pThsTGI/AAAAAAAAADg/omWJbvtgoOI/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021993681204038754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbG0pThsTGI/AAAAAAAAADg/omWJbvtgoOI/s320/DSC00121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i pushed the pink trolley....i think my mom really sian 1/2...thinking why her all children all zhao bu da...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the old market trip...went to bugis...actually really didnt expected my dad to go bugis man...cos got quite long never go together le...the last time i went was when im sec2 man...went to eat BBQ stingray...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the pix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbGz-jhsTFI/AAAAAAAAADY/AWQIG_vFMqQ/s1600-h/DSC00123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021992946764631122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbGz-jhsTFI/AAAAAAAAADY/AWQIG_vFMqQ/s320/DSC00123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually not much of a spread lah...but i really enjoy eating with parents...cos food are all free....hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then went to bugis junction...actually feel abit uneasy manz....cos remembered abt my last trip with her...alamak...cause she like didnt msg me liao eversince that day...check my past blog and u all will understand...ok sidetrack abit...according to JL...i think the problem lies with me ba ?...he said something about my character...that is i wanna know everything till the bottom unknowingly stepping on others shoes...that why maybe i said something about the 154 bus trip...that makes her feel abit xxx ? i really dont know manz...that day i really didnt mena anything wor..Zzz...heh...nvm ba...then JL sent a sms to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Does she mind the education lvl of her BF or u ?,Cos if wanna be frank, typical NUS graduate confirm want a guy with equal or higher education lvl so as to provide her wif a gd life..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wha stress..really no mood to walk around bugis liao..alamak..and i replied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fan leh! im nw in bugis wif my parents leh...then suddenly think abt e last trip wif her in bugis...abit xxx...then think wat u say...think she dnt mind but i mind lehz...im afraid i cannot provide what she wants lehz...haha...i think abit too much le...like she gonna accept me like that but actually all i want is very simple...just wanna see her smile and help her in times of problem...*slap myself in my head...XIANG TAI DOU LE LA...sorry if i haf disturb u manz...enjoy ur nite !"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz... really no mood lo...somemore even went seiyu...alamaka...worse still...cos remembered abt the arcade trip with her...haha...anyway if u guys remembered the my past bugis tread hor...i mentioned abt she playing a hello kitty toy cashier...here is it..quite bo liao sia...i dont know why i went back and took...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i always believe this policy..no pix no talk...here is it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbHBrzhsTII/AAAAAAAAADw/6gxHQ_OGZdE/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022008017804872834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbHBrzhsTII/AAAAAAAAADw/6gxHQ_OGZdE/s320/DSC00124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha..in the end...i also got play abit...i sibei bo liao hor ??...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lastly...went to ktv with ben,lester,ah hui and ah zhu...firstly when i reached...i check on alice...cos according to lester...he talked to her over the fone...voice not bad...so must be good looking ?...ok lah...quite normal average looking gal..not bad...ah zhu and ah hui can sing really well man...too bad they didnt sing those kind of qing nuu songs...arbo i sure faint...cos they 2 too sweet liao...hmm...alamak...then ah zhu suddeny chose sammi songs...ah zhu almost faint...cos i also know how to sing...haha i tink maybe JL will know why ba...then sing wif her..haha...sang for quite long...After ktv, they suggest went to eat the porriage...Zzzz..again as usual...rem her promise wif me...she said someday she gonnna bring me there...Hope she remembered ba ???ahhh...xiang tai dou le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's the porriage...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbHEajhsTKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4bR9Bs2hXZ0/s1600-h/DSC00125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022011019987012770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbHEajhsTKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4bR9Bs2hXZ0/s320/DSC00125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fin around 4+...went back...then sleep liao....sianz...quite a Zzz day for me...cos everything i did tat was like bound to connect to her...bugis trip...seiyu trip...sammi's songs and outram porriage...haiz...qing shun ah qing shun...smile abit ba....dont keep cou mei ku lian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-5587201510514159584?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/5587201510514159584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=5587201510514159584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/5587201510514159584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/5587201510514159584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/01/family-outing-130107.html' title='Family outing 130107'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RbG1RjhsTHI/AAAAAAAAADo/xpb87NMOVa4/s72-c/DSC00122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-4331392923560494805</id><published>2007-01-10T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T20:13:24.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prata trip 10-01-07</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...finally here i am updating my new blog...recently actually nothing special happen...that why really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; write the blog...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the start...school finally start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...really not used to it...cause really enjoyed too much during the 3 weeks break...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sianz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; already got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mcq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; quiz liao...alamak...bo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the end...ping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...anyhow whack the questions...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...lets get to main topic...ahhh...okok...during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me wanna go eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or not...woooo....i was happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...cause first time she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me go eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lehz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...but in the end changed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause she got something on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then called her on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...first time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;seh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; know why...think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;becos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i called her if she wanna go out on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alamak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the end she like forget everything le...diaoz...actually was quite disappointed and sad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;manz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...then she said something like maybe tom cancel...ask me angry or not ?...Zzz...actually not angry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;manz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; disappointed and sad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;nia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....so in the end chat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then help her with her timetable though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; help much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally today...Zzz...hopes are all lost...cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my lunch...suddenly a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; came..."still interested in having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ?"...i was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;woooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.....super happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;manz&lt;/span&gt; but was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; angry cos she sounds like i want her to accompany instead of me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;accompony&lt;/span&gt; her...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; think i quite immature or childish in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thinkings&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;...need to do some self-reflection...cause the real actual reason when i asked was she said she really think too much when she say tat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;...i really believed her man...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know why...haha...anyway i already &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lunch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but still insist to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her...cos but part of the reason ...i know if she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; go out and eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me...she sure wont eat 1...confirm wait for dinner to come...Then finally decided on the time which is 3pm at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;clementi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bus stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; station...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me she will be late...so thought of giving her surprise by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;boardin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her...so roughly estimate from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she send me...then when i reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; garden...saw there's 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; garden...had a strong feeling she was at that particular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...then faster alight from my previous and quickly ran to the other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she was boarding...haha...i was rite man...she was indeed there cos i called her and she told me she was there too...heh...then she said she saw me on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and say something like "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;zai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ? bu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;yao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;geng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"...and she hang up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;fone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...since she can see me means she somewhere around me...so ping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; again, manage to walk the correct direction...and saw her sitting on the bench smiling away...haha...when i saw her...her dress was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...woo as in she wear till like going somewhere in the market...Lol...then i ask why her wear till like tat, she say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...not going anywhere far...then she added she dare to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;outram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that outfit...lol...but actually i really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_92" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;manz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_93" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sit beside her...the first sentence from her was " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_94" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_95" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_96" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_97" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_98" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_99" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me bu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_92" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_100" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;zai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_93" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_101" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;clementi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_94" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_102" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;deng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_95" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_103" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ?"...then i laughed and explained &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_96" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_104" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...actually i hope to spend more time with her ?then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_97" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_105" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;everythings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; seems &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_98" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_106" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_99" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_107" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...and we talk cock and chit chat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_100" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_108" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_101" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_109" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_102" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_110" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;clementi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_103" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_111" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...alight from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_104" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_112" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and says she wanna go ATM to withdraw $$...blah blah...one more thing to mention that she complain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_105"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; go out with me...the weather sure rain...actually she suggested going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_106" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_113" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;outram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_107"&gt;porridge&lt;/span&gt;...actually not a bad idea...but too bad we were in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_108" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_114" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;clementi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now...and she suggested next time...and i said ok...hmm...hope she remember &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_109" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_115" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...*slaps myself in the head...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_110" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_116" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;xiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_111" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_117" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_112" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_118" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_113" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_119" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_114" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_120" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to take the bus...hmm...kept &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_115"&gt;complaining&lt;/span&gt; why the bus so slow and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_116" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_121" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like to wait...quite impatient &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_117" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_122" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...too bad i no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_118"&gt;license&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_119" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_123" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;arbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sure bring her somewhere far and eat...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_120" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_124" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i made a promise with her...if i got my license, i sure bring her around to eat the good foods around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_125" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt; that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_126" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt; eaten...Lol...hope i passed on the first attempt !!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_127" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Jiayou&lt;/span&gt; Huang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_128" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;QingShun&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bus...she try to stop me to sit with her by sitting the outer seat...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_129" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; !...in the end she still give in and allow me to say with her...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_130" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt; !...so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_131" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_132" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; lo !...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_133" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; !...then i look at her and laughed...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_134" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; ! another first time !...first time taking bus and sitting together !...Enjoy the chatting with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally reached the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_135" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt; shop which is behind NUS....shop's name is the CHEESE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_136" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt; shop...got ourselves settled down in e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_137" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt; shop...Heh...at first i tried to act cute by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_138" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;requestin&lt;/span&gt; happy meal...then she broke in laughter and she say i very "you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_139" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;zi&lt;/span&gt;"(childish)...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_140" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; in the end ordered a cheese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_141" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt; and plain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_142" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt; each...for our drinks are 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_143" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt; ice and 1 hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_144" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt;..eh guys !...guess which drink belongs to me...for those who know me...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_145" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;shd&lt;/span&gt; know i loved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_146" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_147" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;peng&lt;/span&gt; which is ice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_148" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt;...but for those who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_149" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know me....will believe i will drink hot milo...haha...that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_150" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; the waiter thought when he served us the drinks...And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_151" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_152" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; me and her think too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_153" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;..before he served us the drinks....our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_154" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thinkings&lt;/span&gt; quite alike bahz...heh...i guessed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_155" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During meal time...complain about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_156" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt; being sweet and hot...so i lied to her saying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_157" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; going the gents...but instead i went to request for a cup of ice...hmm...u all must be thinking why i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_158" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;shd&lt;/span&gt; lied...just a simple cup of ice only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_159" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mahz&lt;/span&gt;...cause if i say i going to take the cup of ice...she might stopped me and say "bu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_160" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;yao&lt;/span&gt; ma fan"...this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_161" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_162" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;...really enjoyed watching her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_163" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hafin&lt;/span&gt; the prata...hmm...really hoped to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_164" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt; my every single meals with her if possible...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_165" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; ! i really think too much le...hehe...*slapped myself in the head again !...wake up MR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_166" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;NG&lt;/span&gt; !...Just remembered...beside ordering &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_167" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pratas&lt;/span&gt;, i also ordered a tissue...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_168" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_169" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; know she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_170" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like sweet things that much...at first she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_171" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna eat...cause too sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_172" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;...then in the end i gave her the sad look and she give in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_173" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_174" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt;....then settled the bills and decided to go back home...before taking the bus home...went to visit the pet shop...cause she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_175" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wanan&lt;/span&gt; buy dog food for her dog...when we entered the shop...she was scared by the dog's bark...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_176" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt; the dog was quite big and cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_177" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;manz&lt;/span&gt;...then the dog saw us...came towards us and try to seek our attention...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_178" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; so cute...she cuddled the dog...while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_179" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; beside her trying to take the pix with her and the dog...finally the legendary shop owner appeared b4 i could take any pix man...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_180" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liew&lt;/span&gt; why cant she take her time man...hmm...so the show owner was busy entertain`&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_181" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; her while the shop owner`s dog is busy entertain`&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_182" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_183" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alook&lt;/span&gt; at the dog !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RadmOjhsTDI/AAAAAAAAADA/EVj0wScBu6c/s1600-h/DSC00117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019092709968464946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RadmOjhsTDI/AAAAAAAAADA/EVj0wScBu6c/s320/DSC00117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_184" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt; and that's her leg...i remember &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_185" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;emma&lt;/span&gt; once ask me how come i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_186" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; take her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_187" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;foto&lt;/span&gt; secretly since i like to take pix so much and but i think that will be more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_188" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;diffcult&lt;/span&gt; than 007 doing his mission..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RadoADhsTEI/AAAAAAAAADI/SAiFkscrZfY/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019094659883617346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RadoADhsTEI/AAAAAAAAADI/SAiFkscrZfY/s320/DSC00119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look at the dog lying on the floor...i cuddled him till he sleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_189" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lehz&lt;/span&gt;..pro or not ?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_190" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the return journey...we decided to play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_191"&gt;scissor,paper, stone cause i wanan treat her the whole meal..but she insist on going dutch..bo bianz...we haf to play the game in order to decide who get the say...Zzz..normally i usually win leh...but dont know why this time i lose sia...haha...nvm...cause when she won,she jumped abit and say "yay"...woooo..i was like *(&amp;"*!(&amp;amp;("..haha...nvm...then we chatted abit before our bus came...bus came...which is 183..so heng...direct bus to my hse...didnt dare to tell her...cause i wanna spend my time with her as long as possible manz...during our bus journey,shared no's of laughter and talks...one incident need to mention..which is i disturbed her by using my right arm to push her left arm cos she keep complainning "nan nuu sou sou bu qing"...heh i stopped when she said her favourite line again "Bu yao wang liao,wo zhen de shen qi liao"...haha...just really hoped our bus journey never reached the destination point...but good tings never last...dreams will surely come to an end...hmm...cos she decided to take the bus 154 home and i asked if she wanna zhao hui her past np memories...i think she really got the wrong idea manz...she say something like "没意思的时后,你就觉的有意思,有意思的时后,你就觉的没意思"...hmm what she really mean ?i was like...liew...the bus reached her alighting point...and i also decided to take the bus 183 home too since she wanan take 154...hmm then bid her farewell from my bus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Feeling uncomfortable with wat she asked...when i reached my home...i called her and chat...but actually i dont remembered what i say manz...i only remembered i saying something like "朋友之间不应该有心病,你有东西要更我讲吗?"...i also forgot wat she said also...maybe really nothing happen...i think i really think too much le..she sounds abit moody and sianz..so i say bye and hang up the fone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;During the same nite...called her...same thing happen...really dont know what to say too...first time me and her encounter this problem...so we finished the converstation quite early...maybe i really become a pest liao bahz ???...cos she sms "So sorry cant talk much with...cos v tired...nothin much to say also..." and i replied "Its ok...i understand...i dnt mean anythin ah...heh..take care n gd nite !.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ok lah..then till now which is 120107...i havent received any single sms from her liao...i dont know what happen to her manz...she always said "你不懂的啦 !"...she didnt said how would i know manz...let me know mahz...i shall and i will try my best manz to help her manz...really wor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Heh..Ok lah...finally completed liao...took quite a long while to complete...hmm wish her all the best...and smile always ! And for those who are reading...thanks !..Smile always !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-4331392923560494805?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/4331392923560494805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=4331392923560494805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/4331392923560494805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/4331392923560494805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/01/prata-trip-10-01-07.html' title='Prata trip 10-01-07'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RadmOjhsTDI/AAAAAAAAADA/EVj0wScBu6c/s72-c/DSC00117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-8442633377056659085</id><published>2007-01-05T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T05:42:39.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bugis Trip - 040107</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;040107&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm...really dont know how to start....today was really a (i dont know how to describe day) for me...really enjoy my night ! ok ba...today was actually planning on going to eat prata with her but was cancelled due to the rain...so in the end we went bugis instead...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the trip...i was at home waiting for her call cause dont know what time her tution is going to finish...so in the end she called...asking me if i still wanan go to eat or not as it was rainning...then i say anything lo....actually i very gian 1 lehz..haha ! So she on`ed...i ish very happy too...then before she hang up she reminded me to bring the umbrella cos she only got 1...alas actually before she ask me to bring...i already tot of bringin liao...but i purposely told her i not going to bring...cos i knew she would believed i will not bring...think she was pretty angry man...cos she msg "i reach le lah...u really very very lazy lehz...or we go elsewhere got shelter ?"...so like that lo...we met...think she pretty surprised when i got the umbrella wif me...she even told me i tot u say u not bringing ? and i just laughed...then she insisted we go somewhere with shelter...alas she like those ye man lady...everything must follow her way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol...bo bian...so in the end we took the mrt and went to bugis lo......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the mrt...actually nothing much to mention about...think she pretty vain...keep looking at the mrt window...looking at her reflection...but i think the main reason is she really zai yi on how ppl look at her...cause she liked kept asking me her hair ok or not ?? alamak ! during e journey dont know ask how many times whether her hair ok or not...ZzzzZZz...machiam fly like tat...1 more thing...when i saw her open season ticket....dont know why i feel so @*(!*@(*!()@*() in my heart sia...really dont know why...i tot i already xxxx ? ZzzZzz...And she asked abt my xing zuo....say nxt time cannot find guy like me...alamak...i think cancer is 1 of the caring and family lovin horoscope lo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooooo...finally reached bugis ! freedom from the question " my hair ok or not ?" " does it look like auntie ? " ok...if u guys took mrt to bugis hor and when u turn right...u all will remember there's a escalator that will bring u to bugis...tio boh ?? first time sia...i didnt took the escalator intead i took the steps with her...alamak !?Lol actually i didnt find it ma fan but i found it quite interesting intead...cause first time ma...haha....ok then we decided to haf dinner first before we do anything...before we haf dinner...i keep emphasizing that is "WE" hafin dinner together...not me alone...because of the last incident, was not very happy with it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way to the wanton trip...i tried to do something funny like sharing the umbrella with her...ahh...she pretty shocked lo when i tried to do tat...hmm actually i also dont know why i tot of doing that too ??maybe im immatured bah ?? like wat she always say ?? Xiao di...OK...when i did tat...she stood there and hestiated whether wanna cross the road or not....then she said "she dont like to share umbrella with others"...then i grabbed the umbrella away from her...haha i found it funny man cause it was her umbrella...hmm come to think of it...actually i think the main reason is because she abit awkward to share with me ba...moreover im a Male fren lehz...but i wonder if im happen to be her buddy or mike, wonder if she will share or not ?ahhhh...xiang tai dou le...so in the end she say "OieEeee...wo zhen de shen qi liao"....will not forget this line...cause this is like her 2nd time sayin...so bo bian...gif in lohhhhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanton store is on the 2nd floor...actually nothing much to mention abt the wanton...not tat fantastic...it taste just like dry fishball noodle...hmm...actually tot of treating her the dinner...but she said go dutch...lol then i said "of course lah...who wanan pay for u ?" phew lucky didnt say i going to treat her...arbo i going to be in awkward position bah cause she might said "why u wanna pay for me ?" this kind of g-spot question...i cannot afford to ans...Ahh..1 main thing to mention...i tried to return her $$ as i forgot to return her last time...then dont know what actually happen...she and me went for the $$ that is on the table and i accidentally touched her hand !my hand on top on her hand...is exactly the same man, like what u see on the tv...then she said something like " i fei li her"...ALAS...then i also cannot lose her..i said something like "just now i touched ur hand dont know got poison or not later i going to wash it with dettol lo..." Actually i know that is very immatured by saying tat...but i think by saying tat is gonna make everything more pleasant ba ?? cause she will just laughed and forget abt it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZ1pbFRDsjI/AAAAAAAAACo/L-XJxt_vlF0/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016281473951707698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZ1pbFRDsjI/AAAAAAAAACo/L-XJxt_vlF0/s320/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The legendary wanton mee !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to bugis...we started off with buying my sister present...actually i really got no idea on what to buy manz...cause gal's stuff i really got no knowledge on wat to buy sia...luckily got her...everything is like chop chop settled...then after that...we browsed around bugis...ok...the first place we went for edge...that is where i bought my present...then after that we like do abit of window shopping...look look and see see...then we went to kinokuniya...she say something like abit waste $$ buying comic...but after that she said something "different ppl haf different kind of hobbies"...then i just nodded in agreement and say "orh"...then for the past 10 mins was just normal chit chatting...till we saw the wedding dress....actually i knew she would say something abt the dress liao...but i just kept quiet, laughed to myself and told her i knew u would say tat...haha..actually got quite no of times...i already expected she would said something like that but i just didnt say it out...cause she would said something like " copycat "...alamak...dont know who copy who lo....MEI SHUI ZHUN...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nxt place we went was the seiyu...haha...we walked around and browsing at the clothes...alamak and we reached the ladies " nei zai mei " area...then i  walked briskly...Lol...i was like shy manz...then she still ask why i walk so fast...Zzzz...1 more part to mention...i helped the seiyu assistant to carry the boxes...cause she accidentally dropped and she's alone...so  i help her lo...alamak..then she which is her say " u got so good mehz, help ppl...kan bu cu lai"...i was like xxx...then i said "i dont do it because there are gals' around lo"...im like that 1 lehz....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toy department...when i asked where the toy's department...she said me for being xiao hai zi lo...in the end i ended up watching her playing those toys lo...really very wtf ?? sia....can see she really enjoyed herself...cause got 1 part need to emphasize...which is the hello kitty toy...something like hello kitty cashier machine...got 3 buttons...2 buttons with sounds and the middle when u press`ed it the tray will pop out...she was pretty surprised lo...then she pushed back the tray and press the button again...then she laughed to herself, i was beside her when she did that...3 times... i remembered clearly...she like those old kids very long never played with toys liao...hahaha...watching her doing those kind of stuffs...kinda make me feel xxxx...hmm...nvm ba...nxt we went to the arcade store in seiyu...lol didnt expect to see e the arcade in e seiyu...when we reach the arcade store...we came across a machine...the 1 that u need to hit with hands...then i ask her if she played b4...then she said yay but was last time and someting different...and i asked if it is the crocodile thing she talking abt...think she pretty surprised tat i knew abt the crocodile thing too...haha...dont get the wrong idea man...just so happen...the " hitting crocodile machine " is 1 of my childhood arcade game too...Lol...dont know why sia...as i talked abt the machine...we really came across the game !!! OMG !!!! really cannot believe it sia....i was like happy and totally lost of words....things are so qiao manz...think god is making fun of me bah ???? Lol...without further ado...i went to change 1 dollar coin and played the "hit crocodile" game with her...haha..i think god really enjoy making fun of me...cause i really never expected her to say " if i hold his mouth hor...and hit many times then got lots of tickets or not ?"...Lol...that was i did when im a kid lehz and i told her...hahaha...aiya i doubt she will remembered either...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZ1p_VRDskI/AAAAAAAAACw/xf9j9ARpUC8/s1600-h/DSC00115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016282096721965634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZ1p_VRDskI/AAAAAAAAACw/xf9j9ARpUC8/s320/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Haha ! wonder if u guys remember this machine...my childhood favourite ticket collecting machine !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we finished the game...she quite disappointed ? cause the amount of tickets like not enough to change a present...bo bian lo...in the end we gave the tickets to those kids who are collecting and we are on our way to cold storage....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cold storage...nothing much to mention about...just she keep asking me wat time is it liao...seems like she wanan rush back home ba ???hmm...nvm lo...i ish ok 1...then before we went back home...i brought her to the another arcade at bugis...ok... i forgot what is the machine called...but if u all know is 1 the u haf to put 1 dollar coin inside then hor got +1 + 2 +3 +4 +5,-1 -2 -3 -4 -5...then once u got the 5 points u earn tat prize that u chose...then i played lo...quite heng when i first got 4 points...was like left 2 chances to win...actually i already knew the game is abit pian ren...just like playing jackpot like tat...keep on playing till ur chance come...so as expected, didn win lo...she quite disappoint.. dont know why sia ???ha..actually i ish ok 1 lehz...cause i treat that game like buying toto lo...buying a xi wang...haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way to mrt....diao...so qiao...i saw my cousin Jess...alamak think she going to tell her mom liao lo abt see`ing me with other gals in bugis...then my aunt is going to tell my mom and other family members liao loooooooooo....liao liao...sure got lots of questions from them liao...Zzzzz...my mom is going to nag me as well...alamakkkk...then we took the mrt...as usual...she kept asking me her hair...Zzzz...she never get tired saying sia ?...hmm...inside the mrt...when i said i got someting for her...she like pretty surprised...she tot is those kind of expensive item...she ask for clue...i said start with D...kaoz...she tot diamond !...Zzz..wake up gal !!!!...in the end she gave in  and i passed her the DVD...the dvd contains the show P.S i love u...hmm cause remembered her saying she forgot to watch the show at chn 8...so i tried to get from my frens and burned the dvd for her...Ok..along the mrt journey...we reached the redhill area...and i told her about my favourite car, she gave the shiok face...Zzz...didnt know she like mini cooper too...she really copy cat lehz...hmm...i remembered asking her if she wanna celebrate her bday with me or not...hmm really hoped to celebrate with her...hahaha...she said on that day then say lo and she tried to change the topic...heh ! i think i guess she will forget it ba....haha nvm...wont force her either too wor...finally before i alighted from the MRT...we played scissor paper stone...haha quite childish rite ?she said wu liao...in the end she still play with me...haha naturally i won cause im king of scissor paper stone...then i told her... u knew the punishment of losing ??i knocked her head and i faster alighted the mrt....haha...then she msg me " u xia liu leh...knock on my head "...i was like feeling cloud 9 and i replied her =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok lahz...finally finished writting my blog liao...for those really took the effort and read wat i wrote...really thank u..haha...hope i really didnt missed out and points or parts for today's trip...it is really an enjoyable day....its seems a long while i feel so happy liao...really wor....hahaha...xiang tai dou le...things are remain good now !!! hope she enjoyed too ba ??...ok time to sleep !...Zhao...ZzzzzZzzzzzZzzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-8442633377056659085?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/8442633377056659085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=8442633377056659085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/8442633377056659085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/8442633377056659085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/01/bugis-trip-040107.html' title='Bugis Trip - 040107'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZ1pbFRDsjI/AAAAAAAAACo/L-XJxt_vlF0/s72-c/DSC00113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-4433160629327891430</id><published>2007-01-03T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T16:10:26.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stone Grill</title><content type='html'>Actually nothing to mention about...spent about 18 on my dinner at the STONEGRILL restuarnt ...with ben,jialiang and teck heng...then LAN gaming at KATONG..as usual...lots of gals...woooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take alook at the pix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtiiVRDsgI/AAAAAAAAACE/BOWbEDGz7YQ/s1600-h/DSC00120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015710951970943490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtiiVRDsgI/AAAAAAAAACE/BOWbEDGz7YQ/s320/DSC00120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Order a chicken tigh...saw the stone on the table ?? heard from the boss that the stone was volcano rock !! Wooo so cool !!...saw the smashed potato ???My favourite !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtj21RDsiI/AAAAAAAAACU/x_uDKuCAhqY/s1600-h/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015712403669889570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtj21RDsiI/AAAAAAAAACU/x_uDKuCAhqY/s320/DSC00122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GREEN TEA CHEESE CAKE !!! OMG !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtjtVRDshI/AAAAAAAAACM/fxXrVUPmp-8/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015712240461132306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtjtVRDshI/AAAAAAAAACM/fxXrVUPmp-8/s320/DSC00121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEESE CAKE !!!!! ahhhhh...saw the dark part of the chocolate ???that is known as dark chocolate !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm...guess u guys shd go and try the stone grill...though quite expensive but hor... shd at least try once...worth the experience !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-4433160629327891430?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/4433160629327891430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=4433160629327891430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/4433160629327891430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/4433160629327891430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/01/stone-grill.html' title='Stone Grill'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtiiVRDsgI/AAAAAAAAACE/BOWbEDGz7YQ/s72-c/DSC00120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-7325512885025499829</id><published>2007-01-03T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T15:57:55.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of 2007</title><content type='html'>1.1.2007 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Vivo&lt;/span&gt; city &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Haf&lt;/span&gt; a bad afternoon cause MRS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;NG&lt;/span&gt; woke me up...sianz...woke up just to realise that they want me to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt; city with them...SMLJ...they cannot go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt; city themselves need me to go with them...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bian&lt;/span&gt;..in the end get of out the bed brush teeth...bath then go out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt; my breakfast and lunch yet !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;...my sister pretty pissed off when i ask her to sit at the back of the lorry...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bian&lt;/span&gt;...my hair was styled cannot afford the wind blow...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;arbo&lt;/span&gt; very er &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;xin&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Heh&lt;/span&gt; during the journey i show MRS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;NG&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;handfone&lt;/span&gt; wallpaper...she say " MEI &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;SIA&lt;/span&gt; "...she even tot is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt; !!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt; my mom is so "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;HAO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;PIAN&lt;/span&gt;" guess my wallpaper guys ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HERE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtRNFRDsWI/AAAAAAAAAAY/39Up95q4xVw/s1600-h/248768817l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015691895201050978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtRNFRDsWI/AAAAAAAAAAY/39Up95q4xVw/s320/248768817l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;CHIO&lt;/span&gt; BO ?..i think u all might know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;manz&lt;/span&gt;...she's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;karen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kong&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; my type my gal !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, we reached...alamak...getting a parking lot is pretty hard man...MR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;NG&lt;/span&gt; also exploded when he could not find any parking lot...phew...gd thing i sit on the front..at least i calmed him down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;...things will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;diaster&lt;/span&gt; if my bro were to sit in front...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bian&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;heng&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; MR NICE guy in family...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt; !...so we waited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;...then we managed to find a parking lot...PHEW...all well is well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Vivocity&lt;/span&gt;....the first shop we shopped was for G2000...we spend like 1 hour in the shop...all thanks to my bro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;machiam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;niang&lt;/span&gt; like tat...cannot make up his mind on which clothes to choose...then i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt; to accompany my dad to roam around the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;DENKI&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;arbo&lt;/span&gt; he gonna explode...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;LJ&lt;/span&gt; temper he got there...ha ! during the BEST &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;DENKI&lt;/span&gt; trip...He tot of changing our TV again...from 32 inch to 50 inch...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know real or not...think he talk cock 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the first shop, we went around and do some window shopping...nothing much to mention...except there's lots &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chio&lt;/span&gt; bu...WOOOO...OK...finally dinner came !...was starving like hell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;manz&lt;/span&gt;...i keep emphasizing to my mom if she saw me faint means &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;becos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; starved to death...so we settle our dinner in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt; city...this is where i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt; my dinner !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtdPFRDseI/AAAAAAAAABc/Fdw8WkMIV1A/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015705123700322786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtdPFRDseI/AAAAAAAAABc/Fdw8WkMIV1A/s320/DSC00119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Niang&lt;/span&gt; Re Chang Ting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtc3FRDsdI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZcVEBF-SMQw/s1600-h/DSC00117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015704711383462354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtc3FRDsdI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZcVEBF-SMQw/s320/DSC00117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtcVFRDscI/AAAAAAAAABM/etenosrlLIM/s1600-h/DSC00117.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Curry Fish as main dish, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Asam&lt;/span&gt; satay chicken,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Sambal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kong&lt;/span&gt; and lastly 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;xiang&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtdjVRDsfI/AAAAAAAAABk/PUCJfL0yLVQ/s1600-h/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015705471592673778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtdjVRDsfI/AAAAAAAAABk/PUCJfL0yLVQ/s320/DSC00118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Shan&lt;/span&gt; enjoying her $4 orange juice alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished dinner...went back home...a tiring day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;nevertheless&lt;/span&gt; an enjoyable day !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/807165008541024370-7325512885025499829?l=qingshun84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/feeds/7325512885025499829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=807165008541024370&amp;postID=7325512885025499829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/7325512885025499829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/807165008541024370/posts/default/7325512885025499829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qingshun84.blogspot.com/2007/01/last-2-days.html' title='First day of 2007'/><author><name>Qing Shun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04736946134457533330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UC5B1U9KOvY/RZtRNFRDsWI/AAAAAAAAAAY/39Up95q4xVw/s72-c/248768817l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807165008541024370.post-5729657832010773873</id><published>2007-01-01T04:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T15:51:09.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ahhhhhh...First time writing blog manz...actually never thought of writing blog.But before i start...pls bare with my english...got D7 for it so dont expect much chim chim words from me wor...Hmm....dont know wat to say...so let me wish everyone a happy new year first lo....HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS !...Haha doubt anyone will see this too...unless u all really so heng + bo liao...really get to find out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yest and today was an enjoyable day for me ! Cause went prawning with my brothers like jialiang,pei hon,kian cheong and cheese...what makes it a shiok day,it because we paid for 3 hours money and we got extra 3 hours as we purposely overshot the time...also i think there's too many ppl le...then dont think the boss bother abt us ba...muahahaha total catch was 35...which is quite little cause we got 6 hours each then if u "x" 5 = 30 hours.So imagine 35/30 hours = 1.xxx prawn per hour is really pathetic wor...what worse is i think our catch will be less than 35 if not for some kind souls give us their prawns...arbo really bu gou ci loooooo...THANKS to whoever you are and a happy new year !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then during our prawning session...there was a side bet between kian cheong,ME and jialiang...the bet was to see who can manage to catch a prawn before new year if not we haf to add wanru in our friendster's friends list(for those who dont know wanru....u can see her in my friendster's friends list)...actually i felt quite childish man cause even thought we like never seem each other for quite long liao but we still making of her...so wanru if u so happen to see this blog...sorry wor !pls dont blame me cause i didnt suggest it...so in the end me and kian cheong lost...then u all shd know wat happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally 12am came and there's a lucky draw at our prawning area...btw my prawning area is at beer 66 which is near jurong bird park...so any kakis who wanan go...can jio me...i ish gian 1 !&lt;br /&gt;Lol...now the main reason why im writing this blog is because i made a bet with myself(dont know why also)...if really so happen i tio the lucky draw hor...i going to write blog and something else(not going to tell u all what is tat something else)...back to topic...and so i really tio the lucky draw...hahah ! so heng manz...arbo u all wont get to see this blog lo...erm got like 800 lots but just dont know got the strong feeling i will tio the lucky draw...so went up the stage to collect the prize...but in the end admin cock up...i went up the stage...they said i gave the wrong no tickets...WTF !?...i really heard the no correctly leh...then i try to argue again TMD ! Somemore the prize presentor insist i gave the wrong no...alamak...was so fucking pai seh...so many ppl looking at me...its not like i damn gian the present lo...1 stupid fan only...then bo bian lo...try to walk away from the stage as fast as possible man...so pai seh !!!!!!!!feel like digging a hole and put my head inside....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Then suddenly got 1 da ge,actually is the boss pat on my shoulders...ZZZZZZZZZZ...he said " haha xiao di...very sorry... just now we got some problem with the admin" ...when i heard him said tat...i was like "OMFG....HUAN WO QING BAI !!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he tried to compensate us lo...by giving us 1 hour free each for 5 robs...Lol...actually tat is better lah...arbo if really i got the fan...how am i going to divide the prize ??? Then actually the boss already quite friendly liao...lol...but i think i not gentlemen enough...i told him " wha lau eh...da ge...we 22 years old lehz...didnt went zouk,mos and sentosa but we came to ur area to prawn...really gif lots of face lehz...wha lau somemore happy new year...i suffer from this jeer`in from the crowd....wo de xing lin sou dao shang hai...i think if u treat each of us a drink will be better...lol the boss johnny steady enough..treat us 5 cans of green tea wor...then i even shook hands with him...HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we finish today's trip by BBQ our prawns and filled it inside our stomach...then reached home...keep up to my promise and write a blog..Hmm..now 4.41am le...think i will stop here ba...if any1 who get to read this blog...leave a comment ?Lol thanks le and happy new year !Nitez...sweet dreams... 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